Maxioms by Philip James Bailey
The beautiful are never desolate;
But some one alway loves them--God or man.
If man abandons, God read more
The beautiful are never desolate;
But some one alway loves them--God or man.
If man abandons, God himself takes them.
Art is man's nature: Nature is God's art.
Art is man's nature: Nature is God's art.
A poet not in love is out at sea;
He must have a lay-figure.
A poet not in love is out at sea;
He must have a lay-figure.
America! half brother of the world!
With something good and bad of every land.
America! half brother of the world!
With something good and bad of every land.
Hell is the wrath of God--His hate of sin.
Hell is the wrath of God--His hate of sin.
