What did William Wordsworth mean by: The very flowers are sacred to the poor. - William Wordsworth Poet · England Copy
+ How fast has brother followed brother, From sunshine to the sunless land! Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Family, Mortality, Transition, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Wild is the music of autumnal winds Amongst the faded woods. Feraz Zeid, June 22, 2023December 12, 2023, William Wordsworth, Autumn, Wind, Woods, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Let Nature be your teacher Feraz Zeid, June 23, 2023December 12, 2023, William Wordsworth, Nature, Science, Teacher, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Wisdom married to immortal verse. Feraz Zeid, August 19, 2023December 12, 2023, William Wordsworth, Immortal, Marriage, Wisdom, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Fear is a cloak which old men huddle about their love, as if to keep it warm. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Aging, Fear, Love, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ Dreams, books, are each a world. Feraz Zeid, November 2, 2023December 26, 2023, William Wordsworth, Book, Dream, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ A youth to whom was given So much of earth, so much of heaven. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Blessing, Potential, Youth, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
+ But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave. Feraz Zeid, December 14, 2023January 10, 2024, William Wordsworth, Getting Older, Mortality, Serenity, 0 - William Wordsworth Poet · England
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
To live with Jesus is to live with the poor. To live with the poor is to live with Jesus. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
