What did Alfred Lord Tennyson mean by: What was once to me mere matter of the fancy now has grown the vast necessity of heart and life. - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England Copy
+ Battering the gates of heaven with the storms of prayer. Feraz Zeid, October 26, 2023December 26, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Heaven, Prayer, Storm, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Evolution ever climbing after some ideal good, And Reversion ever dragging Evolution in the mud. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Climbing, Mud, Science, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ God made thee good as thou art beautiful. Feraz Zeid, June 7, 2023December 12, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Art, Beautiful, Goodness, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Old men must die, or the world would grow mouldy, would only breed the past again. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Death, Past, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Dream, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ If I make dark my countenance, I shut my life from happier chance. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Chance, Dark, Negativity, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ Our wills are ours, we know not how; Our wills are ours, to make them thine. Feraz Zeid, January 5, 2024January 7, 2024, Alfred Lord Tennyson, 0 - Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet · England
+ O last regret, regret can die! Feraz Zeid, September 1, 2023December 24, 2023, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Die, Regret, 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
