Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Who loves not women, wine and song, Remains a fool his whole life long.
Similes are like songs of love: They much describe, they nothing prove.
When the style is fully formed, if it has a sweet under song, we call it beautiful, and the writer may do what he likes in words or syntax.
The good old days were never that good, believe me. The good new days are today, and better days are coming tomorrow. Our greatest songs are still unsung.
Hope is a song in a weary throat.
One man with a dream, at pleasure, Shall go forth and conquer a crown, And three with a new song's measure, Can trample an empire down.
The woods were made for the hunter of dreams, The brooks for the fishes of song.
Be strong! It matters not how deep entrenched the wrong How hard the battle goes, the day how long Faint not-fight on! Tomorrow comes the song.
Hark! that's the nightingale, Telling the self-same tale Her song told when this ancient earth was young: So echoes answered when her song was sung In the first wooded vale.
And so make life, death and that vast forever One grand, sweet song.
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
This Week's Top Pop Rock Artists
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Maroon 5
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Katy Perry
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OneRepublic
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The Script
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P!nk
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Demi Lovato
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Pink
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The Veronicas
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McFly
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You Me At Six
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Jonas Brothers
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Paramore
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Sunrise Avenue
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The Fray
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We The Kings
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Hey Monday
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The Calling
