What did Alfred Lord Tennyson mean by: Can calm despair and wild unrest Be tenants of a single breast, Or sorrow such a changeling be? Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England Copy
+ Tis held that sorrow makes us wise. Author, November 6, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Growth, Sorrow, Wisdom, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hours will last. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Hope, Impermanence, Resilience, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Brotherhood, Innovation, Work, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Author, July 20, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Exploration, Opportunity, Regret, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ The year is dying in the night. Author, June 11, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Darkness, Death, Time, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ I built my soul a lordly pleasure-house, Wherein at ease for aye to dwell. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Contentment, Creativity, Satisfaction, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ The old order changes yielding place to new. Author, September 1, 2023January 2, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Change, Progress, Transition, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Be near me when my light is low… And all the wheels of being slow. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Loneliness, Support, Time, 0 Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Slaves lose everything in their chains, even the desire of escaping from them. Read explanation Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
Love’s pleasure lasts but a moment; love’s sorrow lasts all through life. Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian Poet · France