What did Robert Frost mean by: There would be more than ocean-water broken Before God’s last Put out the Light was spoken. - Robert Frost Poet · USA Copy
+ Affection is an overpowering craving to be compellingly sought. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Affection, Craving, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ To be a poet is a condition, not a profession. Feraz Zeid, September 14, 2023December 29, 2023, Robert Frost, Poetry, Profession, 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
+ What is this talked-of mystery of birth. But being mounted bareback on the earth? Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Birth, Earth, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ Let’s get my incantation right: “I wish I may, I wish I might” Give earth another satellite. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Poetry, Wish, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ Freedom lies in being bold. Feraz Zeid, April 6, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Brave, Courage, Strength, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ Some spirit to stand simply forth, Heroic in its nakedness, Against the uttermost of earth. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Earth, Heroic, Spirit, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
+ My definition of poetry (if I were forced to give one) would be this: words that have become deeds. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Frost, Deeds, 0 - Robert Frost Poet · USA
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
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
But, oh, Thou bounteous Giver of all good, Thou art, of all Thy gifts, Thyself thy crown! - William Cowper Poet · England
Henceforth the majesty of God revere;Fear Him, and you have nothing else to fear. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The divine is perhaps that quality in man which permits him to endure the lack of God. - Jean Rostand Biologist · France
