Maxioms by Thomas Gray
And read their history in a nation's eyes.
And read their history in a nation's eyes.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
To warm their little loves the birds complain.
To warm their little loves the birds complain.
As to posterity, I may ask (with somebody whom I have forgot)
what has it ever done to oblige read more
As to posterity, I may ask (with somebody whom I have forgot)
what has it ever done to oblige me?
Visions of glory, spare my aching sight!
Ye unborn ages, crown not on my soul.
Visions of glory, spare my aching sight!
Ye unborn ages, crown not on my soul.
