Maxioms by Edmund Waller
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build
Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
The lark that shuns on lofty boughs to build
Her humble nest, lies silent in the field.
Tea does our fancy aid,
Repress those vapours which the head invade
And keeps that palace of read more
Tea does our fancy aid,
Repress those vapours which the head invade
And keeps that palace of the soul serene.
