Maxioms by Sir Walter Scott
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
Vengeance to God alone belongs;
But, when I think of all my wrongs
My blood is liquid read more
Vengeance to God alone belongs;
But, when I think of all my wrongs
My blood is liquid flame!
He may as well not thank at all, who thanks when none are by.
He may as well not thank at all, who thanks when none are by.
Let ease and rest at times be given to the weary.
Let ease and rest at times be given to the weary.
You whirled them to the back of beyont.
You whirled them to the back of beyont.
