Maxioms by Alexander Pope
 'Tis use alone that sanctifies expense
 And splendor borrow all her rays from sense.  
 'Tis use alone that sanctifies expense
 And splendor borrow all her rays from sense. 
And solid pudding against empty praise.
And solid pudding against empty praise.
 Fool, 'tis in vain from wit to wit to roam:
 Know, sense, like charity, begins at home.  
 Fool, 'tis in vain from wit to wit to roam:
 Know, sense, like charity, begins at home. 
 Who know but He, whose hand the lightning forms,
 Who heaves old ocean, and who wings the storms,
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 Who know but He, whose hand the lightning forms,
 Who heaves old ocean, and who wings the storms,
  Pours fierce ambition in a Caesar's mind. 
 Others import yet nobler arts from France,
 Teach kings to fiddle, and make senates dance.  
 Others import yet nobler arts from France,
 Teach kings to fiddle, and make senates dance.