Mighty things from small beginnings grow.
JOHN DRYDENOur 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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Content with poverty, my soul I arm; And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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All heiresses are beautiful.
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Not sharp revenge, nor hell itself can find, A fiercer torment than a guilty mind, Which day and night doth dreadfully accuse, Condemns the wretch, and still the charge renews.
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Few know the use of life before ’tis past.
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Anger will never disappear so long as thoughts of resentment are cherished in the mind. Anger will disappear just as soon as thoughts of resentment are forgotten.
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All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
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Never was patriot yet, but was a fool.
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Nothing to build, and all things to destroy.
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Love is a passion Which kindles honor into noble acts.
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Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.
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Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
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We must beat the iron while it is hot, but we may polish it at leisure.
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War is the trade of kings.
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But when to sin our biased nature leans, The careful Devil is still at hand with means; And providently pimps for ill desires.
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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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Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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Truth is never to be expected from authors whose understanding is warped with enthusiasm.
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Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
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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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Present joys are more to flesh and blood Than a dull prospect of a distant good.
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At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
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A good conscience is a port which is landlocked on every side, where no winds can possibly invade. There a man may not only see his own image, but that of his Maker, clearly reflected from the undisturbed waters.
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