Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
I give not gold for mere expectations.
I give not gold for mere expectations.
Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill.
And the stately ships go on
To their haven under the hill.
He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
Our wills are ours, we know not how;
Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
Our wills are ours, we know not how;
Our wills are ours, to make them thine.
