Deathless laurel is the victor’s due.
JOHN DRYDENFor your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
More John Dryden Quotes
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If you have lived, take thankfully the past. Make, as you can, the sweet remembrance last.
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Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpass’d; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she join’d the former two.
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Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
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Since a true knowledge of nature gives us pleasure, a lively imitation of it, either in poetry or painting, must produce a much greater; for both these arts are not only true imitations of nature, but of the best nature.
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If passion rules, how weak does reason prove!
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An horrible stillness first invades our ear, And in that silence we the tempest fear.
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The trumpet’s loud clangor Excites us to arms.
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Sculptors are obliged to follow the manners of the painters, and to make many ample folds, which are unsufferable hardness, and more like a rock than a natural garment.
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Present joys are more to flesh and blood Than a dull prospect of a distant good.
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Railing and praising were his usual themes; and both showed his judgment in extremes. Either over violent or over civil, so everyone to him was either god or devil.
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Our vows are heard betimes! and Heaven takes care To grant, before we can conclude the prayer: Preventing angels met it half the way, And sent us back to praise, who came to pray.
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Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
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Pity melts the mind to love.
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None are so busy as the fool and the knave.
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Satire among the Romans, but not among the Greeks, was a bitter invective poem.
JOHN DRYDEN