Maxioms by John Dryden
But genius must be born, and never can be taught.
But genius must be born, and never can be taught.
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
Joy rul'd the day, and Love the night.
Ever a glutton, at another's cost,
But in whose kitchen dwells perpetual frost.
Ever a glutton, at another's cost,
But in whose kitchen dwells perpetual frost.
You know I met you,
Kist you, and prest you close within my arms,
With all the read more
You know I met you,
Kist you, and prest you close within my arms,
With all the tenderness of wifely love.
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
