Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.
Never morning wore
To evening, but some heart did break.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
This oiled and curled Assyrian bull,
Smelling of musk and of insolence.
This oiled and curled Assyrian bull,
Smelling of musk and of insolence.
Mariana in the moated grange.
Mariana in the moated grange.
And there they placed a peacock in his pride,
Before the damsel.
And there they placed a peacock in his pride,
Before the damsel.
