But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.
JOHN DRYDENAnd write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
More John Dryden Quotes
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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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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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Blown roses hold their sweetness to the last.
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Beware of the fury of the patient man.
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Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
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Truth is the foundation of all knowledge and the cement of all societies.
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We must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure.
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Griefs assured are felt before they come.
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Fattened in vice, so callous and so gross, he sins and sees not, senseless of his loss.
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Men’s virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
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If thou dost still retain the same ill habits, the same follies, too, still thou art bound to vice, and still a slave.
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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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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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.
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Order is the greatest grace.
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