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.
A hundred thousand welcomes: I could weep, And I could laugh; I am light and heavy: Welcome.
A table full of welcome makes scarce one dainty dish.
The appurtenance of welcome is fashion and ceremony.
The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet.