Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Her silver voice
Is the rich music of a summer bird,
Heard in the still night, with read more
Her silver voice
Is the rich music of a summer bird,
Heard in the still night, with its passionate cadence.
None but yourself who are your greatest foe.
None but yourself who are your greatest foe.
Writ in the climate of heaven, in the language spoken by angels.
Writ in the climate of heaven, in the language spoken by angels.
He the sweetest of all singers.
He the sweetest of all singers.
These bells have been anointed,
And baptized with holy water!
These bells have been anointed,
And baptized with holy water!
