Thomas Haynes Bayly Quotes

Why don't the men propose, mamma, / Why don't the men propose? - Thomas Haynes Bayly

We met, 'twas in a crowd, and I thought he would shun me. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

The rose that all are praising/ Is not the rose for me. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

The mistletoe hung in the castle hall, / The holly branch shone on the old oak wall. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

She wore a wreath of roses, / The night that first we met. - 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

It was a dream of perfect bliss, / Too beautiful to last. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

Gaily the Troubadour / Touched his guitar. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

Absence makes the heart grow fonder. - Thomas Haynes Bayly

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