Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Thy voice
Is a celestial melody.
Thy voice
Is a celestial melody.
The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
And the fireflies, Wah-wah-taysee,
Waved their torches to mislead him.
And the fireflies, Wah-wah-taysee,
Waved their torches to mislead him.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
The human voice is the organ of the soul.
The human voice is the organ of the soul.
