What did Joanna Baillie mean by: But woman’s grief is like a summer storm, Short as it violent is. - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland Copy
+ Heaven often smites in mercy, even when the blow is severest. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joanna Baillie, Blow, Heaven, Mercy, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ O mysterious Night! thou art not silent; many tongues halt thou. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joanna Baillie, Art, Night, Tongue, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ Pampered vanity is a better thing perhaps than starved pride. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joanna Baillie, Pride, Vanity, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ But dreams full oft are found of real events The form and shadows. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joanna Baillie, Dream, Shadow, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ A good man’s prayers will from the deepest dungeon climb heaven’s height, and bring a blessing down. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joanna Baillie, Blessing, Prayer, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ A willing heart adds feather to the heel. Feraz Zeid, August 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Joanna Baillie, Heart, High Heels, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ Me care for te laws when te laws care for me. Feraz Zeid, September 10, 2023December 24, 2023, Joanna Baillie, Care, Law, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
+ If my heart were not light, I would die. Feraz Zeid, July 23, 2023December 12, 2023, Joanna Baillie, Die, Heart, Light, 0 - Joanna Baillie Playwright and poet · Scotland
Most men spend the first half of their lives making the second half miserable. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
If a handsome woman allows that another woman is beautiful, we may safely conclude she excels her. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
O woman! thou wert fashioned to beguile: So have all sages said, all poets sung. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Without art, without communicating, we wouldn’t live beyond 30 because we’d be so sad and depressed. - Wayne Coyne Musician · USA
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
