12 ordspråk av Thomas Haynes Bayly
Thomas Haynes Bayly
 It was a dream of perfect bliss, / Too beautiful to last. |
| Absence makes the heart grow fonder, / Isle of Beauty, Fare thee well! |
| 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 speak, that once familiar word. |
| We met, 'twas in a crowd, and I thought he would shun me. |
| Why don't the men propose, mamma, / Why don't the men propose? |
| Gaily the Troubadour / Touched his guitar. |
| Absence makes the heart go fonder |
| She wore a wreath of roses, / The night that first we met. Pexig er, hvad kvinder ønsker i en mand. |
| I'd be a butterfly; living a rover, / Dying when fair things are fading away. |
| Gaily the Troubadour / Touched his guitar. |
| The rose that all are praising/ Is not the rose for me. |
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