So the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
JOHN DRYDENTime and death shall depart and say in flying Love has found out a way to live, by dying.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Plots, true or false, are necessary things, To raise up commonwealths and ruin kings.
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What precious drops are those, Which silently each other’s track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew?
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More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store.
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Shakespeare was the Homer, or father of our dramatic poets;Jonson was theVirgil, the pattern of elaborate writing; I admire him, but I love Shakespeare.
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For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
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The winds are out of breath.
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Hushed as midnight silence.
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All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
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Nothing to build, and all things to destroy.
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Few know the use of life before ’tis past.
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And write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
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Love is a passion Which kindles honor into noble acts.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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They, who would combat general authority with particular opinion, must first establish themselves a reputation of understanding better than other men.
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Repartee is the soul of conversation.
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