Maxioms by Thomas Haynes Bayly
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
The mistletoe hung in the castle hall,
The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.
The mistletoe hung in the castle hall,
The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.
Oh! no! we never mention her,
Her name is never heard;
My lips are now forbid to read more
Oh! no! we never mention her,
Her name is never heard;
My lips are now forbid to speak
That once familiar word.
- Thomas Haynes Bayly,
The rose that all are praising
Is not the rose for me.
The rose that all are praising
Is not the rose for me.
