He is a perpetual fountain of good sense.
JOHN DRYDENWe must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Not sharp revenge, nor hell itself can find, A fiercer torment than a guilty mind, Which day and night doth dreadfully accuse, Condemns the wretch, and still the charge renews.
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War is the trade of kings.
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When I consider life, ’tis all a cheat; Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think tomorrow will repay. Tomorrow’s falser than the former day.
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Time glides with undiscover’d haste; The future but a length behind the past.
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Truth is the object of our understanding, as good is of our will; and the understanding can no more be delighted with a lie than the will can choose an apparent evil.
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Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise!
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None are so busy as the fool and the knave.
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Him of the western dome, whose weighty sense Flows in fit words and heavenly eloquence.
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Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
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Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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Honor is but an empty bubble.
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When I consider life, it is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, people favor this deceit.
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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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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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Nothing to build, and all things to destroy.
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For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
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All delays are dangerous in war.
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Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.
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Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject’s sole prerogative.
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They, who would combat general authority with particular opinion, must first establish themselves a reputation of understanding better than other men.
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Ill habits gather unseen degrees, as brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas.
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The secret pleasure of a generous act Is the great mind’s great bribe.
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Luxurious kings are to their people lost, They live like drones, upon the public cost.
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Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
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Pride – Lord of human kind.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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