Hope! thou nurse of young desire.
Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds.
- Isaac Bickerstaffe
Young fellows will be young fellows. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
Young fellows will be young fellows.
Hope! thou nurse of young desire. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
Tis a sure sign work goes on merrily, when folks sing at it. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
Tis a sure sign work goes on merrily, when folks sing at it.
There was a jolly miller once, Lived on the River Dee; He worked and sang, from morn to night; No lark so blithe as he. And this the burden of his so… - Isaac Bickerstaffe
There was a jolly miller once, Lived on the River Dee; He worked and sang, from morn to night; No lark so blithe as he. And this the burden of his so…
The greatness that would make us grave, Is but an empty thing. What more than mirth would mortals have? The cheerful man's a king. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
The greatness that would make us grave, Is but an empty thing. What more than mirth would mortals have? The cheerful man's a king.
How happy is the sailor's life, from coast to coast to roam; in every port he finds a wife, in every land a home. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
How happy is the sailor's life, from coast to coast to roam; in every port he finds a wife, in every land a home.
But if I'm content with a little, Enough is as good as a feast. - Isaac Bickerstaffe
But if I'm content with a little, Enough is as good as a feast.
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