Solution: Cryptogram # 220
Author: (Nathaniel) Cotton
If solid happiness we prize,
Within our breast this jewel lies,
And they are fools who roam;
The world has nothing to bestow,
From our own selves our bliss must flow,
And that dear hut--our home.
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