Maxioms by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Silent icicles,
Quietly shining to the quiet moon.
Silent icicles,
Quietly shining to the quiet moon.
A sadder and a wiser man, He rose the morrow morn.
A sadder and a wiser man, He rose the morrow morn.
The moving moon went up to the sky,
And nowhere did abide;
Softly she was going up,
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The moving moon went up to the sky,
And nowhere did abide;
Softly she was going up,
And a star or two beside.
How inimitably graceful children are before they learn to dance.
How inimitably graceful children are before they learn to dance.
He prayeth best who loveth best
All things, both great and small.
He prayeth best who loveth best
All things, both great and small.
