What did Henry Wadsworth Longfellow mean by: When Christ ascended Triumphantly from star to star He left the gates of Heaven ajar. - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA Copy
+ 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
+ Many readers judge of the power of a book by the shock it gives their feelings. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Book, Reading, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Sorrow and silence are strong, and patient endurance is godlike. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Silence, Sorrow, Strong, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ How in the turmoil of life can love stand, Where there is not one heart, and one mouth and one hand. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hands, Heart, Sympathy, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Golden, House, Intelligence, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Some poems are like the Centaurs–a mingling of man and beast, and begotten of Ixion on a cloud. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Clouds, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Golden, Sunday, Together, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
+ With useless endeavour Forever, forever, Is Sisyphus rolling His stone up the mountain! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Mountain, Useless, 0 - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poet · USA
I don’t represent myself as a star, but an actor who wants to make movies. - Jean Dujardin Actor · France
There’s no dew left on the daisies and clover; there’s no rain left in heaven. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven / That God has hidden your face? - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Nations and men are only the best when they are the gladdest, and deserve heaven when they enjoy it. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
If I was bound for hell, let it be hell. No more false heaven. No more damned magic. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
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
For me, this nomination was as if all of a sudden the crucifix began to wear a yellow star. - Jean-Marie Lustiger
I never starved. And you know, whatever talent I have, I’ve relied on that, versus image or star. - Jeff Daniels Actor · USA
