Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.
JOHN DRYDENBut when to sin our biased nature leans, The careful Devil is still at hand with means; And providently pimps for ill desires.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Time and death shall depart and say in flying Love has found out a way to live, by dying.
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Deathless laurel is the victor’s due.
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Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today: Be fair or foul or rain or shine, The joys I have possessed in spite of fate are mine. Not heaven itself upon the past has power; But what has been has been, and I have had my hour.
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Men’s virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
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And write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
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He is a perpetual fountain of good sense.
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The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature’s eye.
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They say everything in the world is good for something.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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Few know the use of life before ’tis past.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
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If passion rules, how weak does reason prove!
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Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.
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Present joys are more to flesh and blood Than a dull prospect of a distant good.
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Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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