Quotes by Isaac Bickerstaffe

Isaac Bickerstaffe

But if I’m content with a little, Enough is as good as a feast.

Enough

Ifs

Littles

Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds.

Bird

Fine

Fine Feathers

Hope! thou nurse of young desire.

Desire

Hope

Nurse

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.

Home

Land

Wife

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.

Greatness

Kings

Men

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 song, Forever used to be, “I care for nobody, not I, If no one cares for me.

Night

Rivers

Song

Tis a sure sign work goes on merrily, when folks sing at it.

Folks

Goes On

Young fellows will be young fellows.

Be Young

Fellows

Young

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Quotes by Isaac Bickerstaffe

Isaac Bickerstaffe

But if I’m content with a little, Enough is as good as a feast.

Fine feathers, they say, make fine birds.

Hope! thou nurse of young desire.

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.

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.

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 song, Forever used to be, “I care for nobody, not I, If no one cares for me.

Tis a sure sign work goes on merrily, when folks sing at it.

Young fellows will be young fellows.

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