Maxioms by John Dryden
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
As when the dove returning bore the mark
Of earth restored to the long labouring ark;
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As when the dove returning bore the mark
Of earth restored to the long labouring ark;
The relics of mankind, secure at rest,
Open every window to receive the guest,
And the fair bearer of the message bless'd.
Nor can his blessed soul look down from heaven,
Or break the eternal sabbath of his rest.
Nor can his blessed soul look down from heaven,
Or break the eternal sabbath of his rest.
Not aw'd to duty by superior sway.
Not aw'd to duty by superior sway.
