What did Anne Bradstreet mean by: My age I will not once lament, / But sing, my time so near is spent. - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England Copy
+ I wish my Sun may never set, but burn. Feraz Zeid, June 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Anne Bradstreet, Sun, Wish, 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
+ Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone, I here, though there, yet both but one. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Bones, Flesh, Love, 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
+ 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
+ Let Greeks be Greeks, and women what they are. Feraz Zeid, September 14, 2023December 24, 2023, Anne Bradstreet, Greek, 0 - Anne Bradstreet Poet · England
+ Authority without wisdom is like a heavy ax without an edge — fitter to bruise than polish. Feraz Zeid, January 9, 2024January 9, 2024, Anne Bradstreet, Business, Leadership, 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
We hope to grow old and we dread old age; that is to say, we love life and we flee from death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
When we are young we lay up for old age; when we are old we save for death. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The fear of old age disturbs us, yet we are not certain of becoming old. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I wasn’t dyslexic, I was just very slow. I passed my time daydreaming. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
Every artist, as child of his age, is impelled to express the spirit of his age. - Wassily Kandinsky Painter · Russia
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
It is not the end of joy that makes old age so sad, but the end of hope. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
