Maxioms by Alexander Pope
Calm, thinking villains, whom no faith could fix,
Of crooked counsels and dark politics.
Calm, thinking villains, whom no faith could fix,
Of crooked counsels and dark politics.
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
In death a hero, as in life a friend!.
In death a hero, as in life a friend!.
Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half hung.
In the worst inn's worst room, with mat half hung.
