The winds are out of breath.
JOHN DRYDENThose who write ill, and they who ne’er durst write, Turn critics out of mere revenge and spite.
More John Dryden Quotes
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No government has ever been, or can ever be, wherein time-servers and blockheads will not be uppermost.
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Love is love’s reward.
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A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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Silence in times of suffering is the best.
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Since a true knowledge of nature gives us pleasure, a lively imitation of it, either in poetry or painting, must produce a much greater; for both these arts are not only true imitations of nature, but of the best nature.
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The secret pleasure of a generous act Is the great mind’s great bribe.
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Fool that I was, upon my eagle’s wings I bore this wren, till I was tired with soaring, and now he mounts above me.
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Take not away the life you cannot give: For all things have an equal right to live.
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We can never be grieved for their miseries who are thoroughly wicked, and have thereby justly called their calamities on themselves.
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And that the Scriptures, though not everywhere Free from corruption, or entire, or clear, Are uncorrupt, sufficient, clear, entire In all things which our needful faith require.
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Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.
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A woman’s counsel brought us first to woe, And made her man his paradise forego, Where at heart’s ease he liv’d; and might have been As free from sorrow as he was from sin.
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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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Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.
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