Samuel Lover Quotes

And with my advice, faith you'd take me.

Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.

Where's the snow That fell the year that's fled--where's the snow?

There's luck in odd numbers.

There was a place in childhood that I remember well, And there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy tales did tell.

Then here goes another," says he, "to make sure, For there's luck in odd numbers," says Rory O'More.

Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise.

Her beads while she numbered, The baby still slumbered, And smile in her face, as she bended her knee; Oh! bless'd be that warning, My child, thy sleep adorning, For I know that the angels are whispering with thee.

A baby was sleeping, Its mother was weeping.

Her beads while she numbered, The baby still slumbered, And smile in her face, as she bended her knee; Oh! bless'd be that warning, My child, thy sleep adorning, For I know that the angels are whispering with thee.