Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
I give not gold for mere expectations.
I give not gold for mere expectations.
Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow.
Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow.
Flattery brings friends, but the truth begets enmity.
Flattery brings friends, but the truth begets enmity.
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.
I do sing because I must,
And pipe but as the linnets sing.
I do sing because I must,
And pipe but as the linnets sing.
