Maxioms by Alfred Lord Tennyson
A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.
I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.
I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time.
Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, dead perfection; no more.
And out of darkness came the hands that reach thro' nature, moulding men.
And out of darkness came the hands that reach thro' nature, moulding men.
