Maxioms by Robert Browning
Every one soon or late comes round by Rome.
Every one soon or late comes round by Rome.
All June I bound the rose in sheaves,
Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves.
All June I bound the rose in sheaves,
Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves.
God's in His Heaven--
All's right with the world!
God's in His Heaven--
All's right with the world!
Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.
Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men
to do nothing.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men
to do nothing.
