What, start at this! when sixty years have spread. Their grey experience o’er thy hoary head? Is this the all observing age could gain? Or hast thou known the world so long in vain?
JOHN DRYDENLight sufferings give us leisure to complain.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Old as I am, for ladies’ love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
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Honor is but an empty bubble.
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And plenty makes us poor.
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For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
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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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Youth should watch joys and shoot them as they fly.
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Virtue is her own reward.
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War seldom enters but where wealth allures.
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Love is love’s reward.
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A woman’s counsel brought us first to woe, And made her man his paradise forego, Where at heart’s ease he liv’d; and might have been As free from sorrow as he was from sin.
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The conscience of a people is their power.
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Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.
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Some of our philosophizing divines have too much exalted the faculties of our souls, when they have maintained that by their force mankind has been able to find out God.
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When we view elevated ideas of Nature, the result of that view is admiration, which is always the cause of pleasure.
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For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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