Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Day of the Lord, as all our days should be!
Day of the Lord, as all our days should be!
Look not mournfully into the Past; it comes not back again.
Wisely improve the Present; it is thine.
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Look not mournfully into the Past; it comes not back again.
Wisely improve the Present; it is thine.
Go forth to meet the shadowy Future without fear and with a manly
heart.
Saint Augustine! well hast thou said,
That of our vices we can frame
A ladder, if we read more
Saint Augustine! well hast thou said,
That of our vices we can frame
A ladder, if we will but tread
Beneath our feet each deed of shame.
Even cities have their graves!
Even cities have their graves!
Night after night,
He sat and bleared his eyes with books.
Night after night,
He sat and bleared his eyes with books.
