What did John Dryden mean by: My hands are guilty, but my heart is free. - John Dryden Poet · England Copy
+ The people’s prayer, the glad diviner’s theme, The young men’s vision, and the old men’s dream! Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Dream, Prayer, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Time and death shall depart and say in flying Love has found out a way to live, by dying. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Dying, Flying, Love, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Farewell, too little, and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Farewell, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ Lucky men are favorites of Heaven. Feraz Zeid, June 13, 2023December 12, 2023, John Dryden, Heaven, Lucky, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ He who would pry behind the scenes oft sees a counterfeit. Feraz Zeid, September 23, 2023December 26, 2023, John Dryden, Counterfeit, Curiosity, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature’s eye. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Eye, Nature, Science, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Dryden, Literature, Truth, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
+ With how much ease believe we what we wish! Feraz Zeid, August 11, 2023December 12, 2023, John Dryden, Believe, Ease, Wish, 0 - John Dryden Poet · England
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
