Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.
But over all things brooding slept
The quiet sense of something lost.
There lives more faith in honest doubt,
Believe me, than in half the creeds.
There lives more faith in honest doubt,
Believe me, than in half the creeds.
One of Satan's shepherdesses caught
And meant to stamp him with her master's mark.
One of Satan's shepherdesses caught
And meant to stamp him with her master's mark.
Darker than darkest pansies.
Darker than darkest pansies.
Better not to be at all
Than not to be noble.
Better not to be at all
Than not to be noble.
