Maxioms by Thomas Gray
The still small voice of gratitude.
The still small voice of gratitude.
Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife.
They hear a voice in every wind,
And snatch a fearful joy.
They hear a voice in every wind,
And snatch a fearful joy.
A favorite has no friend!
A favorite has no friend!
Scatter plenty o'er a smiling land.
Scatter plenty o'er a smiling land.
