Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise!
JOHN DRYDENHere lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Youth should watch joys and shoot them as they fly.
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Every language is so full of its own proprieties that what is beautiful in one is often barbarous, nay, sometimes nonsense, in another.
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For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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Order is the greatest grace.
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No king nor nation one moment can retard the appointed hour.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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So the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
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Satire among the Romans, but not among the Greeks, was a bitter invective poem.
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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O freedom, first delight of human kind!
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Of all the tyrannies on human kind the worst is that which persecutes the mind.
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Murder may pass unpunished for a time, But tardy justice will overtake the crime.
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Virtue in distress, and vice in triumph make atheists of mankind.
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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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I saw myself the lambent easy light Gild the brown horror, and dispel the night.
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