What did Reginald Heber mean by: Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower. - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England Copy
+ Spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil. Feraz Zeid, September 28, 2023December 26, 2023, Reginald Heber, Happiness, Laughter, Spring, 0 - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England
+ Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Reginald Heber, Holy, Praise, Worship, 0 - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England
+ By cool Siloam’s shady rill How sweet the lily grows! Feraz Zeid, October 7, 2023December 26, 2023, Reginald Heber, Lilies, Sweet, 0 - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England
+ The heathen in his blindnessBows down to wood and stone. Feraz Zeid, October 6, 2023December 26, 2023, Reginald Heber, Bows, Stones, Woods, 0 - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England
+ Then on! then on! where duty leads,My course be onward still. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Reginald Heber, Duty, Perseverance, Progress, 0 - Reginald Heber Clergyman · England
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
How wealthy the gods would be if we remembered the promises we made when we were in danger. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
The more wary you are of danger, the more likely you are to meet it. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
