Maxioms by John Taylor "the Water Poet"
For man is man, and master of his fate.
For man is man, and master of his fate.
Better fed than taught.
Better fed than taught.
I sit within a helmless bark.
I sit within a helmless bark.
Let never maiden think, however fair,
She is not fairer in new clothes than old.
Let never maiden think, however fair,
She is not fairer in new clothes than old.
And there is a worm in the lonely wood,
That pierces the liver and blackens the blood,
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And there is a worm in the lonely wood,
That pierces the liver and blackens the blood,
And makes it a sorrow to be.
