Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far read more
And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went,
In that new world that is the old.
All
Life needs for life is possible to will.
All
Life needs for life is possible to will.
And feet like sunny gems on an English green.
And feet like sunny gems on an English green.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
Ah! well away!
Seasons flower and fade.
A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.
A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.
