Maxioms by John Dryden
Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent
perspiration.
Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent
perspiration.
The clouds dispell'd, the sky resum'd her light,
And Nature stood recover'd of her fright.
But fear, read more
The clouds dispell'd, the sky resum'd her light,
And Nature stood recover'd of her fright.
But fear, the last of ills, remain'd behind,
And horrow heavy sat on every mind.
God never made His work for man to mend.
God never made His work for man to mend.
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
