What did Samuel Taylor Coleridge mean by: To see him act is like reading Shakespeare by flashes of lightning. - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England Copy
+ A wild rose roofs the ruined shed, And that and summer well agree. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Roof, Summer, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ Guilt is a timorous thing ere perpetration; despair alone makes guilty men be bold. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Despair, Guilt, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ The principle of the Gothic architecture is infinity made imaginable. Feraz Zeid, January 10, 2024January 10, 2024, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Infinity, Principles, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ He prayeth best who loveth best. Feraz Zeid, August 18, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Dear God, Prayer, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ Persecution is a very easy form of virtue. Feraz Zeid, November 1, 2023December 26, 2023, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Form, Virtue, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ Remorse weeps tears of blood. Feraz Zeid, August 5, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Blood, Tears, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ Oh sleep! it is a gentle thing,Beloved from pole to pole. Feraz Zeid, June 9, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Gentle, Sleep, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
+ And in today already walks tomorrow. Feraz Zeid, July 13, 2023December 12, 2023, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Appreciate, Future, Teacher, 0 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poet · England
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
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
There is as much trickery required to grow rich by a stupid book as there is folly in buying it. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Anyone who reads a book with a sense of obligation does not understand the art of reading. - Lin Yutang Writer · China
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
