Maxioms by Oliver Goldsmith
Such dainties to them, their health it might hurt:
It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.
Such dainties to them, their health it might hurt:
It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.
Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies.
Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies.
It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.
It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.
E'en his failings leaned to virtue's side.
E'en his failings leaned to virtue's side.
Cheerful at morn he wakes from short repose,
Breathes the keen air, and carols as he goes.
Cheerful at morn he wakes from short repose,
Breathes the keen air, and carols as he goes.
