They think too little who talk too much.
JOHN DRYDENKeen appetite And quick digestion wait on you and yours.
More John Dryden Quotes
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A man is to be cheated into passion, but to be reasoned into truth.
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Seas are the fields of combat for the winds; but when they sweep along some flowery coast, their wings move mildly, and their rage is lost.
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Go miser go, for money sell your soul. Trade wares for wares and trudge from pole to pole, So others may say when you are dead and gone. See what a vast estate he left his son.
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The trumpet’s loud clangor Excites us to arms.
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Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise!
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Zeal, the blind conductor of the will.
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Content with poverty, my soul I arm; And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
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Satire is a kind of poetry in which human vices are reprehended.
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When I consider life, it is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, people favor this deceit.
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A happy genius is the gift of nature.
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Fame then was cheap, and the first comer sped; And they have kept it since by being dead.
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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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Errors like straws upon the surface flow, Who would search for pearls to be grateful for often must dive below.
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Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.
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For secrets are edged tools, And must be kept from children and from fools.
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