What did Robert Herrick mean by: When words we want, love teacheth to indite; And what we blush to speak, she bids us write. - Robert Herrick Poet · England Copy
+ Our present tears here, not our present laughter Are but the handsells of our joys hereafter. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Joy, Laughter, Tears, 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
+ Hell is no other but a soundlesse pit, Where no one beame of comfort peeps in it. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Comfort, Hell, Pits, 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
+ Praise they that will times past, I joy to see My selfe now live: this age best pleaseth mee. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Age, Joy, Past, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ It is an active flame that fliesFirst to the babies in the eyes. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Baby, Eye, Flames, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Those Saints, which God loves best, The Devil tempts not least. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Devil, Love, Temptation, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
+ Love is a circle that doth restless move in the same sweet eternity of love. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Robert Herrick, Love, Sweet, 0 - Robert Herrick Poet · England
Whatever may be our natural talents, the art of writing is not acquired all at once. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
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
Literature flourishes best when it is half a trade and half an art. - William Ralph Inge Theologian and Anglican priest · England
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
To express truth is to write naturally, forcibly, and delicately. 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
A mediocre mind thinks it writes divinely; a good mind thinks it writes reasonably. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
