Maxioms by Unknown
We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
By slow read more
We have not wings, we cannot soar,
But we have feet to scale and climb
By slow degrees, by more and more,
The cloudy summits of our time.
The fellow is either a madman or a poet.
The fellow is either a madman or a poet.
Who teacheth often learns himself.
Who teacheth often learns himself.
Love rules the court, the camp, the grove,
And men below and saints above,
For love is read more
Love rules the court, the camp, the grove,
And men below and saints above,
For love is heaven and heaven is love.
Content is more than a kingdom.
Content is more than a kingdom.
