Maxioms by George Crabbe
Void of all honor, avaricious, rash,
The daring tribe compound their boasted trash--
Tincture of syrup, lotion, read more
Void of all honor, avaricious, rash,
The daring tribe compound their boasted trash--
Tincture of syrup, lotion, drop, or pill;
All tempt the sick to trust the lying bill.
The face the index of a feeling mind.
The face the index of a feeling mind.
A sly old fish, too cunning for the hook.
A sly old fish, too cunning for the hook.
Feed the musician, and he's out of tune
Feed the musician, and he's out of tune
"What is a church?"--Our honest sexton tells,
'Tis a tall building, with a tower and bells.
"What is a church?"--Our honest sexton tells,
'Tis a tall building, with a tower and bells.
