What did George Meredith mean by: Lowly, with a broken neck, The crocus lays her cheek to mire. - George Meredith Copy
+ The sun is coming down to earth, and the fields and the waters shout to him golden shouts. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Golden, Water, 0 - George Meredith
+ Behold the life at ease; it drifts, The sharpened life commands its course. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Command, Ease, 0 - George Meredith
+ But O the truth, the truth. The many eyes That look on it The diverse things they see. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Eye, 0 - George Meredith
+ How many a thing which we cast to the ground, When others pick it up, becomes a gem! Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Casts, Picks, 0 - George Meredith
+ We know the degree of refinement in people by the matter they laugh at and the ring of the laugh. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Laughing, Laughter, 0 - George Meredith
+ Prepare, You lovers, to know Love a thing of moods: Not like hard life, of laws. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Hard Life, Law, Love, 0 - George Meredith
+ See ye not, Courtesy is the true Alchemy, turning to gold all it touches and tries? Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Curiosity, Gold, 0 - George Meredith
+ Possession without obligation to the object possessed approaches felicity. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, George Meredith, Duty, Felicity, Possession, 0 - George Meredith
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
The golden rule in the arts, as far as I am concerned, is that all rules are meant to be broken. - Michael Kenna Photographer · England
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