Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
JOHN DRYDENLong pains, with use of bearing, are half eased.
More John Dryden Quotes
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
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Old as I am, for ladies’ love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
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Better to hunt in fields, for health unbought, Than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught, The wise, for cure, on exercise depend; God never made his work for man to mend.
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What, start at this! when sixty years have spread. Their grey experience o’er thy hoary head? Is this the all observing age could gain? Or hast thou known the world so long in vain?
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If passion rules, how weak does reason prove!
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More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store.
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Thus, while the mute creation downward bend Their sight, and to their earthly mother ten, Man looks aloft; and with erected eyes Beholds his own hereditary skies.
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If the faults of men in orders are only to be judged among themselves, they are all in some sort parties; for, since they say the honour of their order is concerned in every member of it, how can we be sure that they will be impartial judges?
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Truth is the object of our understanding, as good is of our will; and the understanding can no more be delighted with a lie than the will can choose an apparent evil.
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If thou dost still retain the same ill habits, the same follies, too, still thou art bound to vice, and still a slave.
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For all the happiness mankind can gain Is not in pleasure, but in rest from pain.
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Politicians neither love nor hate.
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He look’d in years, yet in his years were seen A youthful vigor, and autumnal green.
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Seas are the fields of combat for the winds; but when they sweep along some flowery coast, their wings move mildly, and their rage is lost.
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Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought.
JOHN DRYDEN