What did Edward Young mean by: One eye on death, and one full fix’d on heaven. - Edward Young Poet · England Copy
+ What most we wish, with ease we fancy near. Feraz Zeid, October 21, 2023December 26, 2023, Edward Young, Ease, Fancy, Wish, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ But fate ordains that dearest friends must part. Feraz Zeid, August 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Edward Young, Farewell, Friendship, Goodbye, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ With fame, in just proportion, envy grows. Feraz Zeid, July 21, 2023December 12, 2023, Edward Young, Envy, Fame, Proportion, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ Praise, more divine than prayer; prayer points our ready path to heaven; praise is already there. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edward Young, Divine, Praise, Prayer, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ Man wants little, nor that little long. Feraz Zeid, August 19, 2023December 12, 2023, Edward Young, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ Inhumanity is caught from man, From smiling man. Feraz Zeid, October 15, 2023December 26, 2023, Edward Young, Caught, Cruelty, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ The man that blushes is not quite a brute. Feraz Zeid, September 4, 2023December 26, 2023, Edward Young, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
+ Woes cluster. Rare are solitary woes; They love a train, they tread each other’s heel. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Edward Young, Companionship, Interconnectedness, Loneliness, 0 - Edward Young Poet · England
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven / That God has hidden your face? - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Nations and men are only the best when they are the gladdest, and deserve heaven when they enjoy it. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
