Maxioms by John Milton
What does not destroy me, makes me strong.
What does not destroy me, makes me strong.
Dim eclipse, disastrous twilight.
Dim eclipse, disastrous twilight.
Let none admire
That riches grow in hell; that soil may best
Deserve the precious bane.
Let none admire
That riches grow in hell; that soil may best
Deserve the precious bane.
Towered cities please us then,
And the busy hum of men.
Towered cities please us then,
And the busy hum of men.
The Pilot of the Galilean Lake.
The Pilot of the Galilean Lake.
