What did Robert Herrick mean by: I do love I know not what; Sometimes this, and sometimes that. - Robert Herrick Poet · England Copy
+ None pities him that is in the snare, who warned before, would not beware. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Pity, Snares, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Humble we must be, if to heaven we go; High is the roof there, but the gate is low. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Heaven, Humble, Lows, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Let’s live with that small pittance which we have; Who covets more is evermore a slave. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Contentment, Slave, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Tis hard to find God, but to comprehend Him, as He is, is labour without end. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, End, God, Hard, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score: Then to that twenty, add a hundred more. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Funny, Kissing, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Attempt the end and never stand to doubt; Nothing’s so hard, but search will find it out. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Doubt, Research, Science, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Drink wine, and live here blitheful while ye may; The morrow’s life too late is; live to-day. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Too Late, Wine, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ The body is the soul’s poor house or home, whose ribs the laths are and whose flesh the loam. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Home, House, Soul, 0 - Robert Herrick 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