LOVE BETWEEN BROTHERS AND SISTERS
Whatever brawls disturb the street,There should be peace at home.Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,Quarrels should never come.Birds in their little nests agree;And ’tis a shameful sight,When children of one familyFall out and chide and fight.
Whatever brawls disturb the street,There should be peace at home.Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,Quarrels should never come.Birds in their little nests agree;And ’tis a shameful sight,When children of one familyFall out and chide and fight.
Whatever brawls disturb the street,There should be peace at home.Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,Quarrels should never come.
Whatever brawls disturb the street,
There should be peace at home.
Where sisters dwell and brothers meet,
Quarrels should never come.
Birds in their little nests agree;And ’tis a shameful sight,When children of one familyFall out and chide and fight.
Birds in their little nests agree;
And ’tis a shameful sight,
When children of one family
Fall out and chide and fight.
—Isaac Watts.