What did John Keats mean by: Already with thee! tender is the night. . . But here there is no light. . . - John Keats Poet · England Copy
+ …yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From out dark spirits. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Dark, Shapes, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ I love you the more in that I believe you had liked me for my own sake and for nothing else. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Keats, Believe, Love, Valentines Day, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ I never can feel certain of any truth, but from a clear perception of its beauty. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Keats, Beauty, Perception, Truth, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Eternity, Silent, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Beauty is truth, truth beauty Feraz Zeid, June 28, 2023December 12, 2023, John Keats, Beauty, Misunderstood, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Silence, Winter, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Four seasons fill the measure of the year; there are four seasons in the minds of men. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Time, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; and gathering swallows twitter in the skies. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Garden, Listening, Sky, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
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
