What did John Milton mean by: Come and trip it as ye go On the light fantastic toe. - John Milton Poet · England Copy
+ Beholding the bright countenance of truth in the quiet and still air of delightful studies. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, John Milton, Air, Quiet, Truth, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ The best apology against false accusers is silence. Feraz Zeid, August 13, 2023December 12, 2023, John Milton, Accusation, Apology, Silence, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose, like an exhalation. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Milton, Earth, Fabric, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ And live like Nature’s bastards, not her sons. Feraz Zeid, June 9, 2023December 12, 2023, John Milton, Nature, Son, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ The low’ring element Scowls o’er the darken’d landscape. Feraz Zeid, September 22, 2023December 24, 2023, John Milton, Clouds, Elements, Landscape, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ Her silent course advance With inoffensive pace, that spinning sleeps On her soft axle. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Milton, Pace, Silence, Sleep, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ Hide me from day’s garish eye. Feraz Zeid, June 26, 2023December 12, 2023, John Milton, Eye, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
+ And feel by turns the bitter change Of fierce extremes, extremes by change more fierce. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, John Milton, Bitter, Fierce, 0 - John Milton Poet · England
This art, born of genius and good taste, can become beautiful and varied to an infinite degree. - Jean-Georges Noverre Choreographer · France
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
Dancing is the last word in life. In dancing one draws nearer to oneself. - Jean Dubuffet Artist · France
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
