Youth, beauty, graceful action seldom fail: But common interest always will prevail; And pity never ceases to be shown To him who makes the people’s wrongs his own.
JOHN DRYDENBold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
More John Dryden Quotes
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The winds are out of breath.
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Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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I’m a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I’ll rise and fight again.
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None would live past years again, Yet all hope pleasure in what yet remain; And, from the dregs of life, think to receive, What the first sprightly running could not give.
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Time glides with undiscover’d haste; The future but a length behind the past.
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Great wits are sure to madness near allied, and thin partitions do their bounds divide.
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For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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Plots, true or false, are necessary things, To raise up commonwealths and ruin kings.
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Satire among the Romans, but not among the Greeks, was a bitter invective poem.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
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Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own web from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.
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Welcome, thou kind deceiver! Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves.
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A happy genius is the gift of nature.
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