What did Anne Bradstreet mean by: Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone, I here, though there, yet both but one. - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England Copy
+ My hope and treasure lies above Feraz Zeid, July 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Anne Bradstreet, Lying, Treasure, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ Youth is the time of getting, middle age of improving, and old age of spending. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Age, Youth, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ The world no longer lets me love, My hope and treasure are above. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Heaven, Treasure, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ Sweet words are like honey, a little may refresh, but too much gluts the stomach. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Sweet, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant. Feraz Zeid, August 25, 2023December 24, 2023, Anne Bradstreet, Adversity, Spring, Winter, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ If what I do prove well, it won’t advance. They’ll say it’s stolen, or else it was by chance. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Action, Chance, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ The spring is a lively emblem of the Resurrection. Feraz Zeid, October 14, 2023December 26, 2023, Anne Bradstreet, Resurrection, Spring, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ Art can do much, but this maxim’s most sure/A weak or wounded brain admits no cure. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Art, Brain, Weak, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
