Maxioms by Unknown
'Tis said the lion will turn and flee
From a maid in the pride of her purity.
'Tis said the lion will turn and flee
From a maid in the pride of her purity.
The good refrain from sin from the pure love of virtue.
The good refrain from sin from the pure love of virtue.
The ire of a despotic king
Rides forth upon destruction's wing.
The ire of a despotic king
Rides forth upon destruction's wing.
And quick his colour went and came,
As fear and rage alternate rose.
And quick his colour went and came,
As fear and rage alternate rose.
All is grist that comes to the mill.
All is grist that comes to the mill.
