What did John Lyly mean by: The sun shineth upon the dunghill, and is not corrupted. - John Lyly Dramatist · England Copy
+ For experience teacheth me that straight trees have crooked roots. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Lyly, Crooked, Roots, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God’s blessing. Feraz Zeid, August 9, 2023December 12, 2023, John Lyly, Blessing, Sun, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ Fish and guests in three days are stale. Feraz Zeid, October 22, 2023December 26, 2023, John Lyly, Guests, Modern Life, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ If love be a god, why should not lovers be virtuous? Feraz Zeid, September 15, 2023December 26, 2023, John Lyly, Love, Lovers, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ It is good walking when one hath his horse in hand. Feraz Zeid, June 22, 2023December 12, 2023, John Lyly, Hand, Horse, Walking, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Lyly, Fortunate, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ When adversities flow, then love ebbs; but friendship standeth stiffly in storms. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Lyly, Adversity, Loyalty, Storm, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
+ Water runneth smoothest where it is deepest. Feraz Zeid, July 8, 2023December 12, 2023, John Lyly, Water, 0 - John Lyly Dramatist · England
Every friend is to the other a sun, and a sunflower also. He attracts and follows. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
In the heat of her hands I thought, This is the campfire that mocks the sun. - Jeanette Winterson Author · England
It’s turning out to be a bad day, a day when the sun feels like teeth. - Jennifer Egan Novelist · USA
If common sense has not the brilliancy of the sun, it has the fixity of the stars - Francisco Largo Caballero Politician
Oh how unhappy is the prince served by such men who are so easily corrupted. - François Rabelais Author · France
The army is always the same. The sun and the moon change. The army knows no seasons. - Frank Nugent Journalist
Genius unrefined resembles a flash of lightning, but wisdom is like the sun. - Franz Grillparzer Writer · Austria
