What did Homer mean by: Now deep in ocean sunk the lamp of light, And drew behind the cloudy vale of night. - Homer Poet · Greece Copy
+ A little child born yesterday A thing on mother’s milk and kisses fed. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Baby, Children, Mother, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Art, Cleverness, Wise, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ Yet while my Hector still survives, I see My father, mother, brethren, all in thee. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Father, Mother, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ Bear patiently, my heart, for you have suffered heavier things. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Funeral, Heart, Suffering, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ To speak his thoughts is every freeman’s right, in peace and war, in council and in fight. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Fight, Peace, War, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ Our fruitless labours mourn, And only rich in barren fame return. Explain Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024February 6, 2024, Homer, Fame, Return, Rich, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ See how God ever like with like doth pair, And still the worthless doth the worthless lead! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Pairs, Worthless, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
+ Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow for other’s good, and melt at other’s woe. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Homer, Heart, Learn, 0 - Homer Poet · Greece
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Does it take the harsh light of disaster to show a person’s true nature? - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
