Maxioms by Charles Churchill
Constant attention wears the active mind,
Blots out our pow'rs, and leaves a blank behind.
Constant attention wears the active mind,
Blots out our pow'rs, and leaves a blank behind.
The Scots are poor, cries surly English pride;
True is the charge, nor by themselves denied.
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The Scots are poor, cries surly English pride;
True is the charge, nor by themselves denied.
Are they not then in strictest reason clear,
Who wisely come to mend their fortunes here?
Patience is sorrow's salve.
Patience is sorrow's salve.
As you sow, so shall you also reap.
As you sow, so shall you also reap.
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
