Maxioms by Philip James Bailey
Simplicity is natures first step, and the last of art.
Simplicity is natures first step, and the last of art.
I cannot love as I have loved,
And yet I know not why;
It is the one read more
I cannot love as I have loved,
And yet I know not why;
It is the one great woe of life
To feel all feeling die.
Great thoughts, like great deeds, need
No trumpet.
Great thoughts, like great deeds, need
No trumpet.
For ivy climbs the crumbling hall
To decorate decay.
For ivy climbs the crumbling hall
To decorate decay.
I have a heart with room for every joy.
I have a heart with room for every joy.
