Pity melts the mind to love.
JOHN DRYDEN- 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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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.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Pity melts the mind to love.
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The thought of being nothing after death is a burden insupportable to a virtuous man.
JOHN DRYDENThe thought of being nothing after death is a burden insupportable to a virtuous man.
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The conscience of a people is their power.
JOHN DRYDENThe conscience of a people is their power.
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Politicians neither love nor hate.
JOHN DRYDENPoliticians neither love nor hate.
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Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.
JOHN DRYDENSet all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.
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If all the world be worth thy winning. / Think, oh think it worth enjoying: / Lovely Thaïs sits beside thee, / Take the good the gods provide thee.
JOHN DRYDENIf all the world be worth thy winning. / Think, oh think it worth enjoying: / Lovely Thaïs sits beside thee, / Take the good the gods provide thee.
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To die for faction is a common evil, But to be hanged for nonsense is the devil.
JOHN DRYDENTo die for faction is a common evil, But to be hanged for nonsense is the devil.
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He was exhaled; his great Creator drew His spirit, as the sun the morning dew.
JOHN DRYDENHe was exhaled; his great Creator drew His spirit, as the sun the morning dew.
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Self-defense is Nature’s eldest law.
JOHN DRYDENSelf-defense is Nature’s eldest law.
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Every age has a kind of universal genius, which inclines those that live in it to some particular studies.
JOHN DRYDENEvery age has a kind of universal genius, which inclines those that live in it to some particular studies.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
JOHN DRYDENO freedom, first delight of human kind!
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Be slow to resolve, but quick in performance.
JOHN DRYDENBe slow to resolve, but quick in performance.
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So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
JOHN DRYDENSo softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
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Blown roses hold their sweetness to the last.
JOHN DRYDENBlown roses hold their sweetness to the last.
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
JOHN DRYDENForgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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Kings fight for empires, madmen for applause.
JOHN DRYDENKings fight for empires, madmen for applause.
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