Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
And every dew-drop paints a bow.
And every dew-drop paints a bow.
The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.
The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.
When rosy plumelets tuft the larch,
And rarely pipes the mounted thrush.
When rosy plumelets tuft the larch,
And rarely pipes the mounted thrush.
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
Others' follies teach us not,
Nor much their wisdom teaches;
And most of sterling worth is what
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Others' follies teach us not,
Nor much their wisdom teaches;
And most of sterling worth is what
Our own experience preaches.
