What did Robert Frost mean by: Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze. - Robert Frost Poet · USA Copy
+ Poetry is what is lost in translation. It is also what is lost in interpretation. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Interpretation, Lost, Poetry, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired. Feraz Zeid, November 8, 2022January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Attraction, Desire, Love, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ If you’re looking for something to be brave about, consider fine arts. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Art, Brave, Fine, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ I have never started a poem yet whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering. Feraz Zeid, March 29, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Discovery, Journey, Process, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender and compassionate. Feraz Zeid, October 11, 2023December 29, 2023, Robert Frost, Generous, Great, Heart, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple’s a rose. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Apples, Flower, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ What makes a nation in the beginning is a good piece of geography. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Home, Pieces, Travel, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ Have courage and a little willingness to venture and be defeated. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Courage, Venture, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
During a warm winter rain … the basins of her collarbones collected water. - Jeffrey Eugenides Author
