Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
I give not gold for mere expectations.
I give not gold for mere expectations.
My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.
He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
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.
The time draws near the birth of Christ:
The moon is hid; the night is still;
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The time draws near the birth of Christ:
The moon is hid; the night is still;
The Christmas bells from hill to hill
Answer each other in the mist.
