Maxioms by Thomas Gray
Nor cast one longing, ling'ring look behind.
Nor cast one longing, ling'ring look behind.
A favorite has no friend!
A favorite has no friend!
The still small voice of gratitude.
The still small voice of gratitude.
They hear a voice in every wind,
And snatch a fearful joy.
They hear a voice in every wind,
And snatch a fearful joy.
In climes beyond the solar road.
In climes beyond the solar road.
