What did William Wordsworth mean by: Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain That has been, and may be again. - William Wordsworth Poet · England Copy
+ The thought of death sits easy on the man Who has been born and dies among the mountains. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Acceptance, Death, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ And the most difficult of tasks to keep Heights which the soul is competent to gain. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Aspire, Challenge, Personal Growth, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration. Feraz Zeid, September 23, 2023December 26, 2023, William Wordsworth, Holy, Quiet, Time, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Grief, Resilience, Strength, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ That best portion of a man’s life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Kindness, Love, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Immortality, Knowledge, Poetry, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Consequence, Decision-making, Patience, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ The daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dewdrop from the sun. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Protection, Shadow, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
A beautiful thing never gives so much pain as does failing to hear and see it. - Michelangelo Artist · Italy
One of the greatest pains to human nature is the pain of a new idea. - Walter Bagehot Economist and journalist · England
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Pain is unjust, and all the arguments That cannot soothe it only rouse suspicion. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Most people aren’t cut out for value investing, because human nature shrinks from pain. - Jean-Marie Eveillard
