Imagining is in itself the very height and life of poetry, which, by a kind of enthusiasm or extraordinary emotion of the soul, makes it seem to us that we behold those things which the poet paints.
JOHN DRYDENFor Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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Fiction is of the essence of poetry as well as of painting; there is a resemblance in one of human bodies, things, and actions which are not real, and in the other of a true story by fiction.
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An horrible stillness first invades our ear, And in that silence we the tempest fear.
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Silence in times of suffering is the best.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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He trudged along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.
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Youth, beauty, graceful action seldom fail: But common interest always will prevail; And pity never ceases to be shown To him who makes the people’s wrongs his own.
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I’m a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I’ll rise and fight again.
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Dreams are but interludes that fancy makes… Sometimes forgotten things, long cast behind Rush forward in the brain, and come to mind.
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All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
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They, who would combat general authority with particular opinion, must first establish themselves a reputation of understanding better than other men.
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Love works a different way in different minds, the fool it enlightens and the wise it blinds.
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Faith is to believe what you do not yet see: the reward for this faith is to see what you believe. Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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Men are but children of a larger growth, Our appetites as apt to change as theirs, And full as craving too, and full as vain.
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Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne’er pardon who have done wrong.
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An hour will come, with pleasure to relate Your sorrows past, as benefits of Fate.
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