What did Alfred Lord Tennyson mean by: For always roaming with a hungry heart. - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England Copy
+ And was the day of my delight As pure and perfect as I say? Feraz Zeid, June 24, 2023December 12, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Delight, Perfect, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Can calm despair and wild unrest Be tenants of a single breast, Or sorrow such a changeling be? Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Despair, Sorrow, Unrest, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns? Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Ants, Gleam, Sun, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Faith and unfaith can ne’er be equal powers; Unfaith is aught is want of faith in all. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Equal, Faith, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ The world which credits what is done is cold to all that might have been. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Earth, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ The golden guess is morning-star to the full round of truth. Feraz Zeid, September 28, 2023December 26, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Golden, Morning, Stars, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Nature, Soul, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Man’s word is God in man. Feraz Zeid, October 12, 2023December 26, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France