More from Virginia Woolf
I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
A Room of One’s Own (1929), Ch. 3, p. 51- A Room of One’s Own (1929), Ch. 3, p. 72
Humour is the first of the gifts to perish in a foreign tongue.
The Common Reader (1925)
More about beauty
Beauty is truth, truth beauty. That is all ye know on Earth, and all ye need to know.
John Keats1795–1821Ode on a Grecian Urn, Stanza 5. The final lines of this poem have been rendered in various ways in different editions, some placing the entire last two lines within quotation marks, others only the statement “Beauty is truth, truth beauty,” …In context
Helen Keller1880–1968Letter to Rev. Phillips Brooks (8 June 1891)


