Maxioms by Alexander Pope
Then marble, soften'd into life, grew warm.
Then marble, soften'd into life, grew warm.
One science only will one genius fit,
So vast is art, so narrow human wit.
One science only will one genius fit,
So vast is art, so narrow human wit.
Be niggards of advice on no pretense;
For the worst avarice is that of sense.
Be niggards of advice on no pretense;
For the worst avarice is that of sense.
And binding nature fast in fate,
Left free the human will.
And binding nature fast in fate,
Left free the human will.
And soften'd sounds along the waters die:
Smooth flow the waves, the zephyrs gently play.
And soften'd sounds along the waters die:
Smooth flow the waves, the zephyrs gently play.
