Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
The net is not spread for the hawk or the kite.
The net is not spread for the hawk or the kite.
Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.
Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
Rain, rain, and sun! a rainbow in the sky!
Rain, rain, and sun! a rainbow in the sky!
The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks:
The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep
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The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks:
The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep
Moans round with many voices.
