Over 40,000 Famous Quotes Sorted By Topic and Author
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Topic: Absence
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, Isle of Beauty, Fare thee well! Topic: Absence
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
I've now got the music book ready, Do sit up and sing like a lady A recitative from Tancredi, And something from "Palpiti!" Sing forte when first you begin it, Piano the very next minute, They'll cry "What expression there's in it!" Don't sing English ballads to me! Topic: Ballads
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
I'd be a butterfly, born in a bower, Where roses and lilies and violets meet. Topic: Butterflies
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
And the Baron's retainers were blithe and gay, And keeping their Christmas holiday. Topic: Christmas
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
The mistletoe hung in the castle hall, The holly branch shone on the old oak wall. Topic: Christmas
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
O give me new figures! I can't go on dancing The same that were taught me ten seasons ago; The schoolmaster over the land is advancing, Then why is the master of dancing so slow? It is such a bore to be always caught tripping In dull uniformity year after year; Invent something new, and you'll set me a skipping: I want a new figure to dance with my Dear! Topic: Dancing
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Topic: Loneliness and Solitude
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
We met--'twas a crowd. Topic: Meeting
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Tell me the tales that to me were so dear, Long, long ago, long, long ago. Topic: Memory
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Oh, I have roamed o'er many lands, And many friends I've met; Not one fair scene or kindly smile Can this fond heart forget. Topic: Memory
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Friends depart, and memory takes them To her caverns, pure and deep. Topic: Memory
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Gayly the troubadour Touched his guitar. Topic: Music
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
I'm saddest when I sing. Topic: Music
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
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, Topic: Names
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
Fear not, but trust in Providence, Wherever thou may'st be. Topic: Providence
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
The rose that all are praising Is not the rose for me. Topic: Roses
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
She wore a wreath of roses, The night that first we met. Topic: Roses
Author: Thomas Haynes Bayly
My fond affection thou hast seen, Then judge of my regret To think more happy thou hadst been If we had never met! And has that thought been shared by thee? Ah, no! that smiling cheek Proves more unchanging love for me Than labor'd words could speak.