Maxioms by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
The Past lives o'er again,
In its effects, and to the guilty spirit
The ever-frowning Present is read more
The Past lives o'er again,
In its effects, and to the guilty spirit
The ever-frowning Present is its image.
Friendship is a sheltering tree.
Friendship is a sheltering tree.
I never think of the future--it comes soon enough.
I never think of the future--it comes soon enough.
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree;
Where Alph, the sacred river ran,
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In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree;
Where Alph, the sacred river ran,
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
