What did John Keats mean by: Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making. - John Keats Poet · England Copy
Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Flower, Poison, Spring, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
I shall soon be laid in the quiet grave – thank God for the quiet grave Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Keats, Death, Quiet, Thank God, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
Sweet are the pleasures that to verse belong, And doubly sweet a brotherhood in song. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Keats, Poetry, Sweet, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ The creature has a purpose, and his eyes are bright with it. Feraz Zeid, July 28, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Brightness, Creature, Purpose, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ Much have I travell’d in the realms of gold. Feraz Zeid, July 31, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Experience, Exploration, Wealth, 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
Every fresh experience points out some form of error which we shall afterwards carefully avoid. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Keats, Errors, Experience, Form, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
+ I find I cannot exist without Poetry Feraz Zeid, September 27, 2023December 25, 2024, John Keats, Inspiration, Necessity, Passion, 0 - John Keats Poet · England
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
Love cries victory when the tears of a woman become the sole defence of her virtue. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The mind grows narrow in proportion as the soul grows corrupt. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland