Maxioms by Thomas Gray
And weep the more, because I weep in vain.
And weep the more, because I weep in vain.
From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
While bright-eyed science watches round.
While bright-eyed science watches round.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire.
Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows,
While proudly rising o'er the azure realm
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Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows,
While proudly rising o'er the azure realm
In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes,
Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm.
