Maxioms by John Dryden
Rich the treasure,
Sweet the pleasure,
Sweet is pleasure after pain.
Rich the treasure,
Sweet the pleasure,
Sweet is pleasure after pain.
Tomorrow do thy worst, I have lived today.
Tomorrow do thy worst, I have lived today.
Lord of oneself, uncumbered with a name.
Lord of oneself, uncumbered with a name.
A horrid stillness first invades the ear,
And in that silence we the tempest fear.
A horrid stillness first invades the ear,
And in that silence we the tempest fear.
Great wits are sure to madness near allied,
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
Great wits are sure to madness near allied,
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
