Maxioms by John Byrom
Demons in act, but gods at least in face.
Demons in act, but gods at least in face.
Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eye
We late saw streaming o'er.
Fresh feres will dry the bright blue eye
We late saw streaming o'er.
A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.
A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.
Laughter
Leaves us doubly serious shortly after.
Laughter
Leaves us doubly serious shortly after.
I tell the tale as it was told to me.
I tell the tale as it was told to me.
