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.
JOHN DRYDENBe 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.
More John Dryden Quotes
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But how can finite grasp Infinity?
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And plenty makes us poor.
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He trudged along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.
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They live too long who happiness outlive.
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But love’s a malady without a cure.
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And write whatever Time shall bring to pass With pens of adamant on plates of brass.
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There is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know.
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Courage from hearts and not from numbers grows.
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For those whom God to ruin has design’d, He fits for fate, and first destroys their mind.
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All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
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Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts.
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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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Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.
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Presence of mind and courage in distress, Are more than arrives to procure success?
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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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