I saw myself the lambent easy light Gild the brown horror, and dispel the night.
JOHN DRYDENTime and death shall depart and say in flying Love has found out a way to live, by dying.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.
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Beware of the fury of the patient man.
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Order is the greatest grace.
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Imagining is in itself the very height and life of poetry, which, by a kind of enthusiasm or extraordinary emotion of the soul, makes it seem to us that we behold those things which the poet paints.
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Nothing to build, and all things to destroy.
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He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master.
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So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
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Honor is but an empty bubble.
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Blown roses hold their sweetness to the last.
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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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There’s a proud modesty in merit; averse from asking, and resolved to pay ten times the gifts it asks.
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I am resolved to grow fat and look young till forty, and then slip out of the world with the first wrinkle and the reputation of five-and-twenty.
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The secret pleasure of a generous act Is the great mind’s great bribe.
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If the faults of men in orders are only to be judged among themselves, they are all in some sort parties; for, since they say the honour of their order is concerned in every member of it, how can we be sure that they will be impartial judges?
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Repentance is but want of power to sin.
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