Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
JOHN DRYDENAt home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Truth is never to be expected from authors whose understanding is warped with enthusiasm.
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Desire of greatness is a godlike sin.
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We must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure.
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When we view elevated ideas of Nature, the result of that view is admiration, which is always the cause of pleasure.
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And write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
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War is the trade of kings.
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Anger will never disappear so long as thoughts of resentment are cherished in the mind. Anger will disappear just as soon as thoughts of resentment are forgotten.
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I’m a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I’ll rise and fight again.
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Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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Hushed as midnight silence.
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So the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
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To die for faction is a common evil, But to be hanged for nonsense is the devil.
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All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
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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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