Virgil and Horace were the severest writers of the severest age.
JOHN DRYDENPoliticians neither love nor hate.
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Virgil and Horace were the severest writers of the severest age.
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We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
JOHN DRYDENWe first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
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It is a madness to make fortune the mistress of events, because in herself she is nothing, can rule nothing, but is ruled by prudence.
JOHN DRYDENIt is a madness to make fortune the mistress of events, because in herself she is nothing, can rule nothing, but is ruled by prudence.
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Self-defense is Nature’s eldest law.
JOHN DRYDENSelf-defense is Nature’s eldest law.
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Tis a good thing to laugh at any rate; and if a straw can tickle a man, it is an instrument of happiness.
JOHN DRYDENTis a good thing to laugh at any rate; and if a straw can tickle a man, it is an instrument of happiness.
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Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections. For love which hath ends, will have an end; whereas that which is founded on true virtue, will always continue.
JOHN DRYDENLet grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections. For love which hath ends, will have an end; whereas that which is founded on true virtue, will always continue.
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The scum that rises upmost, when the nation boils.
JOHN DRYDENThe scum that rises upmost, when the nation boils.
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Riches cannot rescue from the grave, which claims alike the monarch and the slave.
JOHN DRYDENRiches cannot rescue from the grave, which claims alike the monarch and the slave.
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All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
JOHN DRYDENAll flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
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Not sharp revenge, nor hell itself can find, A fiercer torment than a guilty mind, Which day and night doth dreadfully accuse, Condemns the wretch, and still the charge renews.
JOHN DRYDENNot sharp revenge, nor hell itself can find, A fiercer torment than a guilty mind, Which day and night doth dreadfully accuse, Condemns the wretch, and still the charge renews.
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For they can conquer who believe they can.
JOHN DRYDENFor they can conquer who believe they can.
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Politicians neither love nor hate.
JOHN DRYDENPoliticians neither love nor hate.
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Mighty things from small beginnings grow.
JOHN DRYDENMighty things from small beginnings grow.
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Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
JOHN DRYDENDeath ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
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All delays are dangerous in war.
JOHN DRYDENAll delays are dangerous in war.
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Luxurious kings are to their people lost, They live like drones, upon the public cost.
JOHN DRYDENLuxurious kings are to their people lost, They live like drones, upon the public cost.
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