Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.
I see, but cannot reach, the height
That lies forever in the light.
I see, but cannot reach, the height
That lies forever in the light.
Never idle a moment, but thrifty and thoughtful of others.
Never idle a moment, but thrifty and thoughtful of others.
All things come round to him who will but wait.
All things come round to him who will but wait.
Ah, yes, the sea is still and deep,
All things within its bosom sleep!
A single step, read more
Ah, yes, the sea is still and deep,
All things within its bosom sleep!
A single step, and all is o'er,
A plunge, a bubble, and no more.
