What did William Butler Yeats mean by: Eyes spiritualised by death can judge, I cannot, but I am not content. - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland Copy
+ Myself I must remake. Feraz Zeid, June 29, 2023December 12, 2023, William Butler Yeats, Remakes, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Butler Yeats, Believe, Happiness, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ We only believe in those thoughts which have been conceived not in the brain but in the whole body. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Butler Yeats, Believe, Body, Brain, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ Nor dread nor hope attend a dying animal; a man awaits his end dreading and hoping all. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Butler Yeats, Animal, Fear, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ Farewell – farewell, For I am weary of the weight of time. Feraz Zeid, October 27, 2023December 26, 2023, William Butler Yeats, Farewell, Weight, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Butler Yeats, Bones, Filled, Heal, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ One should not lose one’s temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end. Feraz Zeid, January 15, 2024January 15, 2024, William Butler Yeats, Anger, End, Getting High, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
+ Cast a cold eye on life, on death Horseman pass by Feraz Zeid, August 22, 2023December 12, 2023, William Butler Yeats, Eye, Tombstone, 0 - William Butler Yeats Poet · Ireland
One is either judge or accused. The judge sits, the accused stands. Live on your feet. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The duty of a judge is to administer justice, but his practice is to delay it Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
