What did Thomas Gray mean by: Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. - Thomas Gray Poet · England Copy
+ What female heart can gold despise? What cat ‘s averse to fish? Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Cat, Gold, Heart, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Men will believe anything at all provided they are under no obligation to believe it. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Belief, Believe, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the poor. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023February 5, 2024, Thomas Gray, Poor, Simple, Simplicity, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Visions of glory, spare my aching sight! Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul! Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Sight, Soul, Vision, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Full many a gem of purest ray serene, The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Dark, Ocean, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Keep Smiling, Youth, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Chill penury repress’d their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Noble, Poverty, Soul, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
+ Hands that the rod of empire might have sway’d, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. Feraz Zeid, December 22, 2023January 10, 2024, Thomas Gray, Hands, 0 - Thomas Gray Poet · England
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If some persons died, and others did not die, death would be a terrible affliction. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Life is a kind of sleep: old men sleep longest, nor begin to wake but when they are to die. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Death never takes the wise man by surprise, he is always ready to go. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
I’m not afraid of death. It’s the stake one puts up in order to play the game of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death is the next step after the pension-it’s perpetual retirement without pay. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Death holds no horrors. It is simply the ultimate horror of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
