Maxioms by Charles Churchill
But, spite of all the criticising elves,
Those who would make us feel, must feel themselves.
But, spite of all the criticising elves,
Those who would make us feel, must feel themselves.
Falsehoods border on truths.
Falsehoods border on truths.
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
How much in love with himself, and that too without a rival!
All soils are not fertile.
All soils are not fertile.
He has no other recommendation, save an assumed and crafty
solemnity of demeanour.
He has no other recommendation, save an assumed and crafty
solemnity of demeanour.
