What did George Chapman mean by: I pray, what flowers are these? The pansy this, O, that’s for lover’s thoughts. - George Chapman Playwright · England Copy
+ Man is a torch borne in the wind; a dream But of a shadow, summed with all his substance. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Dream, Wind, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Virtue is not malicious; wrong done her Is righted even when men grant they err. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Virtue, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ There is a nick in Fortune’s restless wheel For each man’s good. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Opportunity, Wheels, 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
+ Young men think old men are fools, but old men know young men are fools. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Chapman, Age, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Black is a pearl in a woman’s eye. Feraz Zeid, July 12, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Black, Eye, Jewels, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Who hath no faith to man, to God hath none. Feraz Zeid, June 28, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
+ Danger, the spur of all great minds. Feraz Zeid, July 2, 2023December 12, 2023, George Chapman, Great Minds, Mind, Spurs, 0 - George Chapman Playwright · England
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
I have lived life long enough to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
