What did Lord Byron mean by: The devil hath not, in all his quiver’s choice, An arrow for the heart like a sweet voice. - Lord Byron Poet · England Copy
+ Fills The air around with beauty. Explain Feraz Zeid, August 23, 2023December 24, 2023, Lord Byron, Air, Beauty, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ Smiles form the channels of a future tear. Feraz Zeid, August 26, 2023December 24, 2023, Lord Byron, Form, Tears, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine. Feraz Zeid, June 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Lord Byron, Motivational, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ Are not the mountains, waves, and skies as much a part of me, as I of them? Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lord Byron, Mountain, Sky, Wave, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ That famish’d people must be slowly nurst, and fed by spoonfuls, else they always burst. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lord Byron, Food, Hunger, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lord Byron, Feelings, Loneliness, Solitude, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ Dreading that climax of all human ills the inflammation of his weekly bills. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lord Byron, Bills, Human, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
+ A thirst for gold, The beggar’s vice, which can but overwhelm The meanest hearts. Feraz Zeid, January 13, 2024January 13, 2024, Lord Byron, Gold, Heart, Vices, 0 - Lord Byron Poet · England
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
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
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Oh God, if you want women to never again raise their voices, then create an adult man! - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
