Maxioms by Robert Pollok
'Twas slander filled her mouth with lying words;
Slander, the foulest whelp of Sin.
'Twas slander filled her mouth with lying words;
Slander, the foulest whelp of Sin.
Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw.
Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw.
What mighty contests rise from trivial things.
What mighty contests rise from trivial things.
Get wealth and power, if possible by grace,
If not, by any means, get wealth and place.
Get wealth and power, if possible by grace,
If not, by any means, get wealth and place.
Just as the twig is bent the tree's inclined.
Just as the twig is bent the tree's inclined.
