Beware the fury of a patient man.
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More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store.
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God never made his work for man to mend.
JOHN DRYDENGod never made his work for man to mend.
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Seas are the fields of combat for the winds; but when they sweep along some flowery coast, their wings move mildly, and their rage is lost.
JOHN DRYDENSeas are the fields of combat for the winds; but when they sweep along some flowery coast, their wings move mildly, and their rage is lost.
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Sure there is none but fears a future state; And when the most obdurate swear they do not, Their trembling hearts belie their boasting tongues.
JOHN DRYDENSure there is none but fears a future state; And when the most obdurate swear they do not, Their trembling hearts belie their boasting tongues.
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Pity melts the mind to love.
JOHN DRYDENPity melts the mind to love.
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Desire of greatness is a godlike sin.
JOHN DRYDENDesire of greatness is a godlike sin.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
JOHN DRYDENO freedom, first delight of human kind!
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Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections.
JOHN DRYDENLet grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections.
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Virtue is her own reward.
JOHN DRYDENVirtue is her own reward.
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But Shakespeare’s magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
JOHN DRYDENBut Shakespeare’s magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
JOHN DRYDENFor your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
JOHN DRYDENA man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
JOHN DRYDENAll empire is no more than power in trust.
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There is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know.
JOHN DRYDENThere is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know.
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Fattened in vice, so callous and so gross, he sins and sees not, senseless of his loss.
JOHN DRYDENFattened in vice, so callous and so gross, he sins and sees not, senseless of his loss.
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Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.
JOHN DRYDENZeal, the blind conductor of the will.
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