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.
To learn from other men's mistakes to prevent your own.
To learn from other men's mistakes to prevent your own.
The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.
The quarrels of lovers lead but to the renewal of love.
Is there evil but on earth? Or pain in every people sphere?
Well, be grateful for the sounding watchword read more
Is there evil but on earth? Or pain in every people sphere?
Well, be grateful for the sounding watchword "Evolution" here.
Their meetings made December June.
Their every parting was to die.
Their meetings made December June.
Their every parting was to die.
