What did Henry Wadsworth Longfellow mean by: Very hot and still the air was, Very smooth the gliding river, Motionless the sleeping shadows. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA Copy
+ At first laying down, as a fact fundamental, That nothing with God can be accidental. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Fundamentals, 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
+ Happy art thou, as if every day thou hadst picked up a horseshoe. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Art, Luck, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Being all fashioned of the self-same dust, let us be merciful as well as just Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Dust, Fashion, Self, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ If you once understand an author’s character, the comprehension of his writings becomes easy. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Character, Writing, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ From dust thou art to dust returneth, was not spoken of the soul. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Art, Death, Dust, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Midnight! the outpost of advancing day! The frontier town and citadel of night! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Frontiers, Night, Towns, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ The grave itself is but a covered bridge, Leading from light to light, through a brief darkness! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Death, Grieving, Light, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
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
Youth, art, love, dreams, true-heartedness – why must they go out of the summer world into darkness? - Willa Cather Author
We thread our way through a moving forest of ice-cream cones and crimson thighs. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
Remorse sleeps during prosperity but awakes bitter consciousness during adversity. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
Remorse sleeps during a prosperous period but wakes up in adversity. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I’m going to sleep. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
