Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
JOHN DRYDENOld as I am, for ladies’ love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Repartee is the soul of conversation.
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But how can finite grasp Infinity?
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He who would pry behind the scenes oft sees a counterfeit.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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He who would search for pearls must dive below.
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Let Fortune empty her whole quiver on me, I have a soul that, like an ample shield, Can take in all, and verge enough for more; Fate was not mine, nor am I Fate’s: Souls know no conquerors.
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Silence in times of suffering is the best.
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Him of the western dome, whose weighty sense Flows in fit words and heavenly eloquence.
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Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.
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To die for faction is a common evil, But to be hanged for nonsense is the devil.
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Men’s virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
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A happy genius is the gift of nature.
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Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject’s sole prerogative.
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For those whom God to ruin has design’d, He fits for fate, and first destroys their mind.
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As one that neither seeks, nor shuns his foe.
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