What did John Keats mean by: Music’s golden tongue Flatter’d to tears this aged man and poor. - John Keats Poet · England Copy
+ My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk. Feraz Zeid, September 27, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Imagination, Monastery, Monk, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ It ought to come like the leaves to the trees, or it better not come at all. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Where are the songs of Spring? Aye, where are they? Think not of them; thou has thy music too. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Spring, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Tall oaks branch charmed by the earnest stars Dream and so dream all night without a stir. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Dream, Night, Stars, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer. Feraz Zeid, September 12, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Beauty, Humanity, Nature, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ There is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a great object. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Failure, Fierce, Literature, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Kissing, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Thou foster-child of Silence and slow Time. Feraz Zeid, July 26, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Foster-child, Silence, Time, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
If classical music is the state of the art, then the arts are in a sad state. - Frank Zappa Musician · USA
Love cries victory when the tears of a woman become the sole defence of her virtue. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence. - Leopold Stokowski Conductor · United Kingdom
Don’t only practise your art, but force your way into its secrets. - Ludwig van Beethoven Composer · Germany
A verbal art like poetry is reflective; it stops to think. Music is immediate, it goes on to become. - W. H. Auden Poet · England
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
