Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Read my little fable:
He that runs may read.
Most can raise the flowers now,
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Read my little fable:
He that runs may read.
Most can raise the flowers now,
For all have got the seed.
As many men, so many opinions.
As many men, so many opinions.
As the many-winter'd crow that leads the clanging rookery home.
As the many-winter'd crow that leads the clanging rookery home.
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill.
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill.
Then the face of night is fair in the dewy downs
And the shining daffodil dies.
Then the face of night is fair in the dewy downs
And the shining daffodil dies.