What did Anna Letitia Barbauld mean by: Man is the nobler growth our realms supply, And souls are ripened in our northern sky. - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England Copy
+ We neither laugh alone, nor weep alone, why then should we pray alone? Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Laughing, Laughter, Prayer, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ Of her scorn the maid repented, And the shepherd – of his love. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Love, Maids, Shepherds, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ The world has little to bestow Where two fond hearts in equal love are joined. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Heart, Love, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ It is to hope, though hope were lost. Feraz Zeid, August 9, 2023December 12, 2023, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Hope, Losing, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ We may think all religions beneficial, and believe of one alone that it is true. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Believe, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ The first pale blossom of the unripened year. Feraz Zeid, October 12, 2023December 26, 2023, Anna Letitia Barbauld, First, Spring, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ But every act in consequence of our faith, strengthens faith. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Consequence, Faith, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
+ Say not ‘Good-night’ but in some brighter clime, bid me ‘Good-morning.’ Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anna Letitia Barbauld, Death, Good Night, Morning, 0 - Anna Letitia Barbauld Poet · England
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
Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The mind grows narrow in proportion as the soul grows corrupt. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
Interest is the spur of the people, but glory that of great souls. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
Accent is the soul of language; it gives to it both feeling and truth. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
The taste for splendor is hardly ever combined in the same souls with the taste for the honorable. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
