Maxioms by Lord Alfred Tennyson
And feet like sunny gems on an English green.
And feet like sunny gems on an English green.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants.
I hold a wolf by the ears. [I am in a dilemma I have caught a
Tartar.]
I hold a wolf by the ears. [I am in a dilemma I have caught a
Tartar.]
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,
And breasts the blows of circumstance.
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,
And breasts the blows of circumstance.
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
