A table-full of welcome!
Welcome ever smiles, and farewell goes out sighing.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Unthread the bold eye of rebellion,And welcome home again discarded faith.
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.
The appurtenance of welcome is fashion and ceremony.
A table full of welcome makes scarce one dainty dish.
A hundred thousand welcomes: I could weep, And I could laugh; I am light and heavy: Welcome.