For what can power give more than food and drink, To live at ease, and not be bound to think?
JOHN DRYDENAll things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
More John Dryden Quotes
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None but the brave deserve the fair.
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Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery way: Pleased with the surface, we glide swiftly on, And see the dangers that we cannot shun.
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Great wits are sure to madness near allied, and thin partitions do their bounds divide.
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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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Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpass’d; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she join’d the former two.
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Love is not in our choice but in our fate.
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Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought.
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Errors like straws upon the surface flow, Who would search for pearls to be grateful for often must dive below.
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For all the happiness mankind can gain Is not in pleasure, but in rest from pain.
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While I am compassed round With mirth, my soul lies hid in shades of grief, Whence, like the bird of night, with half-shut eyes, She peeps, and sickens at the sight of day.
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Reason to rule, mercy to forgive: The first is law, the last prerogative. Life is an adventure in forgiveness.
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Nothing to build, and all things to destroy.
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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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He is a perpetual fountain of good sense.
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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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