Maxioms by Thomas Moore
But the trail of the serpent is over them all.
But the trail of the serpent is over them all.
Bastard Freedom waves
Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.
Bastard Freedom waves
Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.
In Adam's fall--
We sinned all.
In Adam's fall--
We sinned all.
Alas! how light a cause may move
Dissension between hearts that love!
Hearts that the world in read more
Alas! how light a cause may move
Dissension between hearts that love!
Hearts that the world in vain had tried,
And sorrow but more closely tied;
That stood the storm when waves were rough,
Yet in a sunny hour fall off.
Go where glory waits thee;
But while fame elates thee,
Oh! still remember me.
Go where glory waits thee;
But while fame elates thee,
Oh! still remember me.
