Maxioms by Thomas Haynes Bayly
I'd be a butterfly, born in a bower,
Where roses and lilies and violets meet.
I'd be a butterfly, born in a bower,
Where roses and lilies and violets meet.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
The rose that all are praising
Is not the rose for me.
The rose that all are praising
Is not the rose for me.