Maxioms by William Makepeace Thackeray
Christmas is here:
Winds whistle shrill,
Icy and chill,
Little care we:
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Christmas is here:
Winds whistle shrill,
Icy and chill,
Little care we:
Little we fear
Weather without,
Sheltered about
The Mahogany-Tree.
Next to the very young, the very old are the most selfish.
Next to the very young, the very old are the most selfish.
It's not dying for faith that's so hard, it's living up to it.
It's not dying for faith that's so hard, it's living up to it.
He that has ears to hear, let him stuff them with cotton.
He that has ears to hear, let him stuff them with cotton.
Novelty has charms that our mind can hardly withstand.
Novelty has charms that our mind can hardly withstand.
