Men’s virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
JOHN DRYDENPity melts the mind to love.
More John Dryden Quotes
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For they can conquer who believe they can.
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He look’d in years, yet in his years were seen A youthful vigor, and autumnal green.
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Fowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands.
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There is a proud modesty in merit.
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But Shakespeare’s magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
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As one that neither seeks, nor shuns his foe.
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They live too long who happiness outlive.
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But love’s a malady without a cure.
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Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
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Those who write ill, and they who ne’er durst write, Turn critics out of mere revenge and spite.
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Parting is worse than death; it is death of love!
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The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
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Time glides with undiscover’d haste; The future but a length behind the past.
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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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Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
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