He invades authors like a monarch; and what would be theft in other poets is only victory in him.
JOHN DRYDENHappy the man, and happy he alone, he who can call today his own; he who, secure within, can say, tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
More John Dryden Quotes
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Satire among the Romans, but not among the Greeks, was a bitter invective poem.
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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.
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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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There is a proud modesty in merit.
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They first condemn that first advised the ill.
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Beware the fury of a patient man.
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Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
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Since a true knowledge of nature gives us pleasure, a lively imitation of it, either in poetry or painting, must produce a much greater; for both these arts are not only true imitations of nature, but of the best nature.
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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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A good conscience is a port which is landlocked on every side, where no winds can possibly invade. There a man may not only see his own image, but that of his Maker, clearly reflected from the undisturbed waters.
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Pains of love be sweeter far than all other pleasures are.
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For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
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I am resolved to grow fat and look young till forty, and then slip out of the world with the first wrinkle and the reputation of five-and-twenty.
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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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