Maxioms by William Watson 1
Let justice be done, though the heavens fall.
[Lat., Fiat justitia, ruat coelum.]
Let justice be done, though the heavens fall.
[Lat., Fiat justitia, ruat coelum.]
Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.
Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.
Mix with your grave designs a little pleasure;
Each day of business has its hour of leisure.
Mix with your grave designs a little pleasure;
Each day of business has its hour of leisure.
Satan finds some mischief still
For idle hands to do.
Satan finds some mischief still
For idle hands to do.
Oh Ignorance
Thou art fall'n man's best friend!
Oh Ignorance
Thou art fall'n man's best friend!
