Maxioms by Thomas Haynes Bayly
And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
And keeping their Christmas holiday.
And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay,
And keeping their Christmas holiday.
O pilot! 'tis a fearful night,
There's danger on the deep.
O pilot! 'tis a fearful night,
There's danger on the deep.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Tell me the tales that to me were so dear,
Long, long ago, long, long ago.
Tell me the tales that to me were so dear,
Long, long ago, long, long ago.
She wore a wreath of roses,
The night that first we met.
She wore a wreath of roses,
The night that first we met.
