Maxioms by Francis Beaumont And John Fletcher
Nature too unkind;
That made no medicine for a troubled mind!
Nature too unkind;
That made no medicine for a troubled mind!
I'll put a spoke among your wheels.
I'll put a spoke among your wheels.
To a woman, the consciousness of being will dressed gives a sense
of tranquility which religion fails to bestow.
To a woman, the consciousness of being will dressed gives a sense
of tranquility which religion fails to bestow.
From the crown of our head to the sole of our feet.
From the crown of our head to the sole of our feet.
It would talk;
Lord, how it talked!
It would talk;
Lord, how it talked!
