Maxioms by Thomas Middleton
The less of this cold world the more of heaven.
The less of this cold world the more of heaven.
There's no hate lost between us.
There's no hate lost between us.
My nearest
And dearest enemy.
My nearest
And dearest enemy.
For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime,
Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime,
Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
The strongest and the fiercest spirit
That fought in heaven, now fiercer by despair.
The strongest and the fiercest spirit
That fought in heaven, now fiercer by despair.
