Let's make hay while it lasts.

Make hay while the sun shines.

When the sun shineth, make hay.

While we lie tumbling in the hay.

Good hay, sweet hay, hath no fellow.

Let us make hay while the sun shines.

The thicker the hay; the easier mowed.

Make hay while the sun is still shining.

I'd better make hay while the sun shines.

hay he's a great writer and i like him a lot

Alimony is like buying hay for a dead horse.

Put the hay down where the sheep can reach it.

The same rain that drowns the rat will grow the hay.

If it doesn't fart or eat hay, she isn't interested.

He has hay upon his horn. [He is a mischievous person.]

In good yeares corne is hay, in ill yeares straw is corne.

Dobbin at manger pulls his hay: Gone is another summer's day.

I have learned how to plant coastal hay, fertilize and bale it.

Work and pray, live on hay, youll get pie in the sky when you die.

Work and pray, live on hay, you'll get pie in the sky when you die.

A lot of people make hay about 'American Idol's ratings and 'Empire.'

Ive done Hay Fever and this one was called Another Time by Ronald Harwood.

We seem to want one vehicle to carry people and soccer balls and hay bales.

My husband says he wants to have the best hay field in Britain. I can't wait.

I get the same buzz cleaning up the yard as Leo Tolstoy did from scything hay.

A real farmer. He spent his childhood in the wheat, and his marriage in the hay.

I used to roof hay barns for my father. It's dangerous work. Writing is much better.

My men like satyrs grazing on the lawns, / Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay.

I didn't think of rap with that type of south feel and that look and the hay and all that.

Jolly boating weather, And a hay harvest breeze, Blade on the feather, Shade off the trees.

If I'm honest, the thing I am proudest of is my varieties of wild flowers in the hay meadow.

If we are going to amend the constitution, shouldn't it be to keep the omos-hay from arrying-may?

We may have been like needles in a hay stack, but they were like needles . . . in a stack of needles

I don't see myself as beautiful. I was a kid who was freckle-faced, and they used to call me 'hay head.'

Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. (Walk, there is no path, the path is made by walking.)

Those who walk in the Way should avoid sensualism as those who carry hay would avoid coming near the fire.

The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.

I made some nice associations. Ben Perowsky and Kevin Hays... Bill Mobley and Pete McGuinness. A lot of talented people.

I was born and raised on a farm, where boys had chores and girls did not, i.e., drive tractors, bale hay, take care of cattle.

The world is a bundle of hay, Mankind are the asses that pull, Each tugs in a different way And the greatest of all is John Bull!

Hay algo más tonto en la vida Que llamarse Pablo Neruda? (is there anything more insane in this life than being called Pablo Neruda?)

The Universal Soul, as it is called, has an interest in the stacking of hay, the foddering of cattle, and the draining of peat-meadows.

How unjust then to meet that person you love, and be kept away from them only because ones bed is made of hay , and the other, feathers.

My grandmother raised me. She was a real no-nonsense but very funny lady. I drove tractors, made hay, milked cows, fed the chicken, fed the pigs.

I was never very interested in boys - and there were plenty of them - vying with one another to see how many famous women they would get into the hay.

I think people do work too much. I've never been able to understand the whole 'make hay while the sun shines' thing. Either I want to work or I don't want to work.

Elizabeth Hay has intelligence coming out of her fingertips - integrity, insight, and wonder in every paragraph of her writing.She connects. She stirs and provokes.

At the time I made 'Safe,' I was really intrigued by the whole culture around AIDS, which was turning to people like Louise Hay and these other West Coast New Age thinkers.

I really do love being outdoors - I mean, you'd never think it in my high heels and pencil skirt! But I really do miss the smell of hay and farms, and I like milking a cow.

I'm a country boy, and out in the old country, all we do is bale straws of hay, and next thing you know you're sitting under a tree takin' a nap with your hat down and a weed in your mouth.

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