Maxioms by Robert Browning
Just for a handful of silver he left us,
Just for a ribbon to stick in his coat;
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Just for a handful of silver he left us,
Just for a ribbon to stick in his coat;
Found the one gift of which Fortune bereft us,
Lost all the others she lets us devote.
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded o'er the land,
Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength.
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded o'er the land,
Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength.
It's a long time between drinks.
It's a long time between drinks.
Ignorance is not innocence but sin.
Ignorance is not innocence but sin.
God's in His Heaven--
All's right with the world!
God's in His Heaven--
All's right with the world!
