Maxioms by Thomas Gray
To warm their little loves the birds complain.
To warm their little loves the birds complain.
From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
When your courtyard twists, do not pour the water abroad.
When your courtyard twists, do not pour the water abroad.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
