Of all the tyrannies on human kind the worst is that which persecutes the mind.
JOHN DRYDENAt home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
More John Dryden Quotes
-
-
Griefs assured are felt before they come.
JOHN DRYDEN -
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.
JOHN DRYDEN -
He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Old as I am, for ladies’ love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.
JOHN DRYDEN -
No king nor nation one moment can retard the appointed hour.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Virgil and Horace were the severest writers of the severest age.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Politicians neither love nor hate.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
JOHN DRYDEN -
War seldom enters but where wealth allures.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Hushed as midnight silence.
JOHN DRYDEN -
The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
JOHN DRYDEN -
I saw myself the lambent easy light Gild the brown horror, and dispel the night.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
JOHN DRYDEN -
We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
JOHN DRYDEN -
He look’d in years, yet in his years were seen A youthful vigor, and autumnal green.
JOHN DRYDEN -
When I consider life, ’tis all a cheat; Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think tomorrow will repay. Tomorrow’s falser than the former day.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Good sense and good-nature are never separated, though the ignorant world has thought otherwise. Good-nature, by which I mean beneficence and candor, is the product of right reason.
JOHN DRYDEN -
At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
JOHN DRYDEN -
The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature’s eye.
JOHN DRYDEN -
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.
JOHN DRYDEN -
The conscience of a people is their power.
JOHN DRYDEN -
More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store.
JOHN DRYDEN -
Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts.
JOHN DRYDEN