What did Thomas Campbell mean by: Love’s a fire that needs renewal Of fresh beauty for its fuel. - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland Copy
+ Who hail thee, Man! the pilgrim of the day, spouse of the worm, and brother of the clay. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Brother, Clay, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel visits, few and far between. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Angel, Bliss, Hours, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ For there no yew nor cypress spread their glom But roses blossom’d each rustic tomb. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Heart, Proud, Sorrow, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ Where the Scriptures speak, we speak; where the Scriptures are silent, we are silent. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Scripture, Silent, Speak, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ Men of England! who inheritRights that cost your sires their blood. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Blood, Cost, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ The prophet’s mantle, ere his flight began, Dropt on the world–a sacred gift to man. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Sacred, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
+ Our land, the first garden of liberty’s tree– It has been, and shall be, the land of the free. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Campbell, Garden, Land, 0 - Thomas Campbell Poet · Scotland
The heart desires, the hand refrains. The Godhead fires, the soul attains. - William Morris Designer · 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
Books can ignite fires in your mind, because they carry ideas for kindling, and art for matches. - Gary D. Schmidt Author
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
