What did Alexander Smith mean by: A poem round and perfect as a star. - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland Copy
+ Winter does not work only on a broad scale; he is careful in trifles. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alexander Smith, Scales, Winter, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ Pleasure has no logic; it never treads in its own footsteps. Feraz Zeid, September 24, 2023December 26, 2023, Alexander Smith, Footsteps, Logic, Pleasure, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ The only thing a man knows is himself. Feraz Zeid, June 26, 2023December 12, 2023, Alexander Smith, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ Each time we love,We turn a nearer and a broader markTo that keen archer, Sorrow, and he strikes. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alexander Smith, Sorrow, Strikes, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ God has thickly strewn infinity with grandeur. Feraz Zeid, July 6, 2023December 12, 2023, Alexander Smith, Grandeur, Infinite, Infinity, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ Fame is but an inscription on a grave, and glory the melancholy blazon on a coffin lid. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alexander Smith, Coffins, Melancholy, Reputation, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alexander Smith, Autumn, Circles, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
+ To-day is always different from yesterday. Feraz Zeid, August 31, 2023December 24, 2023, Alexander Smith, Different, 0 - Alexander Smith Poet · Scotland
In the middle of a perfect tranquillity, it is an art to imagine about the nightmares of storms! - Mehmet Murat Ildan Playwright and novelist · Turkey
I don’t represent myself as a star, but an actor who wants to make movies. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
Just like men, perfume is never perfect right away; you have to let it seduce you. - Jean Patou Fashion designer · France
The art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue. - William Cowper Poet · England
The machinations of ambiguity are among the very roots of poetry. - William Empson Poet and literary critic · England
