Maxioms by James Russell Lowell
Who will think that the gods can be insulted with impunity?
Who will think that the gods can be insulted with impunity?
We remain
Safe in the hallowed quiets of the past.
We remain
Safe in the hallowed quiets of the past.
Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how.
Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how.
Be noble! And the nobleness that lies in other men, sleeping, but never dead, will rise in majesty to meet read more
Be noble! And the nobleness that lies in other men, sleeping, but never dead, will rise in majesty to meet thine own
In the gain or loss of one race all the rest have equal claim.
In the gain or loss of one race all the rest have equal claim.
