Maxioms by Robert Pollok
Just as the twig is bent the tree's inclined.
Just as the twig is bent the tree's inclined.
What mighty contests rise from trivial things.
What mighty contests rise from trivial things.
'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.
A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
Mercy stood in the cloud, with eye that wept
Essential love.
Mercy stood in the cloud, with eye that wept
Essential love.
