What did Alfred Lord Tennyson mean by: Better not be at all than not be noble. - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England Copy
+ Sweet is every sound, sweeter the voice, but every sound is sweet. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Loss, Sweet, Voice, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Sin is too stupid to see beyond itself. Feraz Zeid, July 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Sin, Stupid, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Because right is right, to follow right Were wisdom in the scorn of consequence. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Consequence, Scorn, Wisdom, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ And Thought leapt out to wed with Thought Ere Thought could wed itself with Speech. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Speech, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies. Feraz Zeid, November 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Deceit, Lying, Truth, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ She has a lovely face; God in his mercy lend her grace, The Lady of Shalott. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Faces, Grace, Lovely, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ For love reflects the thing beloved. Feraz Zeid, July 28, 2023December 12, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Short swallow-flights of song, that dip Their wings in tears, and skim away. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Singing, Wings, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
Religion is the everlasting dialogue between humanity and God. Art is its soliloquy. - Franz Werfel Novelist · Austria
Be advised that all flatterers live at the expense of those who listen to them. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Again I entered my smithy to work and forge something from the noble material of time past. - Jean Froissart Historian · Belgium
Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore - William Blake Poet and artist · England
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
