What did Richard Crashaw mean by: In love’s field was never found A nobler weapon than a wound. - Richard Crashaw Poet · England Copy
+ Nothing speaks our grief so well as to speak nothing. Feraz Zeid, June 10, 2023December 12, 2023, Richard Crashaw, Grief, Speak, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ Eyes are vocal, tears have tongues, And there be words not made with lungs. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard Crashaw, Communication, Emotions, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ Nights, sweet as they, Made short by lovers play, Yet long by the absence of the day. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard Crashaw, Absence, Love, Night, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ Locked up from mortal eye in shady leaves of destiny. Feraz Zeid, September 20, 2023December 24, 2023, Richard Crashaw, Destiny, Eye, Future, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ A happy soul, that all the way To heaven hath a summer’s day. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard Crashaw, Happy, Heaven, Soul, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ Great little One! whose all-embracing birth Lifts Earth to Heaven, stoops Heaven to Earth. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, Richard Crashaw, Birth, Divinity, Unity, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
+ Heaven’s great artillery. Feraz Zeid, June 9, 2023December 12, 2023, Richard Crashaw, Great Art, Heaven, 0 - Richard Crashaw Poet · England
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
