Maxioms by Alfred Lord Tennyson
I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.
I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.
He makes no friends who never made a foe.
He makes no friends who never made a foe.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
It becomes no man to nurse despair, but, in the teeth of clenched antagonisms, to follow up the worthiest till read more
It becomes no man to nurse despair, but, in the teeth of clenched antagonisms, to follow up the worthiest till he die.
