Maxioms by Samuel Lover
Where's the snow
That fell the year that's fled--where's the snow?
Where's the snow
That fell the year that's fled--where's the snow?
Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise.
Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
There was a place in childhood that I remember well,
And there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy read more
There was a place in childhood that I remember well,
And there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy tales did tell.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
