The winds are out of breath.
JOHN DRYDENThere is a proud modesty in merit.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Old age creeps on us where we think it night.
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They first condemn that first advised the ill.
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Tis a good thing to laugh at any rate; and if a straw can tickle a man, it is an instrument of happiness.
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Riches cannot rescue from the grave, which claims alike the monarch and the slave.
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Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.
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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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Sculptors are obliged to follow the manners of the painters, and to make many ample folds, which are unsufferable hardness, and more like a rock than a natural garment.
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Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be.
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A happy genius is the gift of nature.
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Time glides with undiscover’d haste; The future but a length behind the past.
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At home the hateful names of parties cease, And factious souls are wearied into peace.
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Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
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Parting is worse than death; it is death of love!
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Youth should watch joys and shoot them as they fly.
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All heiresses are beautiful.
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