Alfred Austin Sayings and Quotes

Below you will find our collection of inspirational, wise, and humorous old Alfred Austin quotes, Alfred Austin sayings, and Alfred Austin proverbs, collected over the years from a variety of sources.'

Tears are the summer showers to the soul. Alfred Austin
Tears are Summer showers to the soul. Alfred Austin
Tears are the summer showers to the soul. Alfred Austin
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just the body, but the soul. Alfred Austin
There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some egregious blunder. Alfred Austin
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. Alfred Austin
Public opinion is no more than this: what people think that other people think. Alfred Austin
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. Alfred Austin
There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some egregious blunder. Alfred Austin
To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. Alfred Austin
Faded smiles oft linger in the face, While grief's first flakes fall silent on the heart! Alfred Austin
Good-night! Now dwindle down and low / The embers of the afterglow, / And slowly over leaf and lawn / In twilight's dewy curtain drawn.  Alfred Austin
Forsaken love, its last tear shed, / On the lone pillow lays its head, / And all our woes are respited: / Good-night! Alfred Austin
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just the body, but the soul. Alfred Austin
But April always, as I find thee now: / A constant freshness unto me be thou, / And not the ripeness that must soon be sere. / Why should I be Time's dupe, and wish more near Alfred Austin
Singing is such sweet comfort, who, if he could sing the whole year through. Alfred Austin
Why you thus welcomed to the height of mistrelsy and mirth. Alfred Austin
Fleshless skull from fleshless skull, / Arrogant from beautiful; / Nameless relics of a name:- / I alone abide the same.' Alfred Austin
Towns can be trusted to corrupt themselves. Alfred Austin
Public opinion is no more than this: what people think that other people think. Alfred Austin
Tears are summer showers to the soul. Alfred Austin