Maxioms by Alexander Pope
No question is ever settled
Until it is settled right.
No question is ever settled
Until it is settled right.
He's armed without that's innocent within.
He's armed without that's innocent within.
To wake the soul by tender strokes of art,
To raise the genius, and to mend the heart;
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To wake the soul by tender strokes of art,
To raise the genius, and to mend the heart;
To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold,
Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold--
For this the tragic Muse first trod the stage.
Manners with Fortunes, Humours turn with Climes,
Tenets with Books, and Principles with Times.
Manners with Fortunes, Humours turn with Climes,
Tenets with Books, and Principles with Times.
He best can paint them who shall feel them most.
He best can paint them who shall feel them most.
