Maxioms by Thomas Babington Macaulay
Ye diners out from whom we guard our spoons.
Ye diners out from whom we guard our spoons.
Parent of sweetest sounds, yet mute forever.
Parent of sweetest sounds, yet mute forever.
A beggarly people,
A church and no steeple.
A beggarly people,
A church and no steeple.
How well Horatius kept the bridge
In the brave days of old.
How well Horatius kept the bridge
In the brave days of old.
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds,
For the ashes of his fathers
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And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds,
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his gods?
