Maxioms by Maxwell Anderson
And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with read more
And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with you, These golden days I'd spend with you
There's a little gray house in a one-street town, And the door stands open, and the steps go down, And read more
There's a little gray house in a one-street town, And the door stands open, and the steps go down, And you prop up the window with a stick on the sill, And you carry spring water from the bottom of the hill; And the white star of Bethlehem grows in t
He was a god, such as men might be, if men were gods.
He was a god, such as men might be, if men were gods.
If you practice an art, be proud of it and make it proud of you It may break your heart, read more
If you practice an art, be proud of it and make it proud of you It may break your heart, but it will fill your heart before it breaks it; it will make you a person in your own right.
