Maxioms by John Dryden
By education most have been misled.
By education most have been misled.
And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
Content with poverty, my soul I arm;
And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
Content with poverty, my soul I arm;
And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
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.
