Maxioms by Thomas Gray
Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
A favorite has no friend!
A favorite has no friend!
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,
The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea,
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The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,
The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea,
The ploughman homeward plods his weary way,
And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Hell is full of good intentions.
[Sp., El infierno es lleno de buenas intenciones.]
Hell is full of good intentions.
[Sp., El infierno es lleno de buenas intenciones.]
Nor cast one longing, ling'ring look behind.
Nor cast one longing, ling'ring look behind.