Maxioms by Alexander Pope
But if
We have such another victory, we are undone.
But if
We have such another victory, we are undone.
For her, the lilies hang their heads and die.
For her, the lilies hang their heads and die.
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
To Kerke the narre, from God more farre.
To Kerke the narre, from God more farre.
Heav'n first taught letters for some wretch's aid,
Some banish'd lover, or some captive maid.
Heav'n first taught letters for some wretch's aid,
Some banish'd lover, or some captive maid.
