What did George Chapman mean by: Blood, though it sleep a time, yet never dies. The gods on murtherers fix revengeful eyes. - George Chapman Playwright · England Copy
+ He that shuns trifles must shun the world. Feraz Zeid, August 22, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Trifles, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Each natural agent works but to this end,- To render that it works on like itself. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Agents, Natural, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Pure innovation is more gross than error. Feraz Zeid, July 13, 2023January 10, 2024, George Chapman, Errors, Failure, Fear, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Promise is most given when the least is said. Feraz Zeid, September 8, 2023December 24, 2023, George Chapman, Keeping Promises, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ As night the life-inclining stars best shows, So lives obscure the starriest souls disclose. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Night, Soul, Stars, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Be free all worthy spirits, and stretch yourselves, for greatness and for height. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Greatness, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ I pray, what flowers are these? The pansy this, O, that’s for lover’s thoughts. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Flower, Lovers, Prayer, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Ignorance is the mother of admiration. Feraz Zeid, June 5, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Definitions, Ignorance, Mother, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
Life is a kind of sleep: old men sleep longest, nor begin to wake but when they are to die. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
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
