Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought.
JOHN DRYDENHe is a perpetual fountain of good sense.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Riches cannot rescue from the grave, which claims alike the monarch and the slave.
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More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store.
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Deathless laurel is the victor’s due.
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What, start at this! when sixty years have spread. Their grey experience o’er thy hoary head? Is this the all observing age could gain? Or hast thou known the world so long in vain?
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If all the world be worth thy winning. / Think, oh think it worth enjoying: / Lovely Thaïs sits beside thee, / Take the good the gods provide thee.
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But Shakespeare’s magic could not copied be; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
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Pity only on fresh objects stays, but with the tedious sight of woes decays.
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Plots, true or false, are necessary things, To raise up commonwealths and ruin kings.
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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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For they can conquer who believe they can.
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A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
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Our souls sit close and silently within, And their own web from their own entrails spin; And when eyes meet far off, our sense is such, That, spider-like, we feel the tenderest touch.
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The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature’s eye.
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Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject’s sole prerogative.
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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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Love is love’s reward.
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But how can finite grasp Infinity?
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Keen appetite And quick digestion wait on you and yours.
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They think too little who talk too much.
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Affability, mildness, tenderness, and a word which I would fain bring back to its original signification of virtue,–I mean good-nature,–are of daily use; they are the bread of mankind and staff of life.
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So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
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Treason is greatest where trust is greatest.
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Every age has a kind of universal genius, which inclines those that live in it to some particular studies.
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All empire is no more than power in trust.
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Reason to rule, mercy to forgive: The first is law, the last prerogative. Life is an adventure in forgiveness.
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He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master.
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