What did Henry Wadsworth Longfellow mean by: The day is dark and cold and dreary; it rains, and the wind is never weary. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA Copy
+ I cannot believe any man can be perfectly well in body, who has much labor of the mind to perform. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Believe, Mind, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Destiny, Fate, Literature, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The low desire, the base design That makes another’s virtues less. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Design, Desire, Virtue, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Love, Sweet, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The smoking flax before it burst to flame Was quenched by death, and broken the bruised reed. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Broken, Flames, Smoking, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ God sifted a whole nation that he might send choice grain over into this wilderness. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Choices, Wilderness, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Art is the child of nature in whom we trace the features of the mothers face. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Art, Mom, Mother, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The rays of happiness, like those of light, are colorless when unbroken. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Adversity, Happiness, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
I have not been so much pushed by winds as pulled forward by the force of my decisions. - Jean Kwok Author
Every man has a rainy corner of his life whence comes foul weather which follows him. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Blot out the moon, Pull down the stars. Love in the dark, for we’re for the dark So soon, so soon. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
The sea and wind can at the same time convey my neighbour’s vessel and my own. - Jean-Baptiste Say Economist · France
The universe remains dark. We are animals struck by catastrophe. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
Love is the same as being lost,’ says Jacques to the dark. ‘Except you don’t care that you’re lost. - Jedediah Berry Author
