Maxioms by Alexander Pope
The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine!
Feels at each thread, and lives along the line.
The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine!
Feels at each thread, and lives along the line.
On wings of wind came flying all abroad.
On wings of wind came flying all abroad.
'Tis strange the miser should his cares employ
To gain those riches he can ne'er enjoy;
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'Tis strange the miser should his cares employ
To gain those riches he can ne'er enjoy;
Is it less strange the prodigal should waste
His wealth to purchase what he ne'er can taste?
Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
Always do right. That will gratify some of the people and
astonish the rest.
Always do right. That will gratify some of the people and
astonish the rest.
