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John Dryden quotes - page 2
All delays are dangerous in war.
John Dryden
The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise.
John Dryden
Genius must be born, and never can be taught.
John Dryden
Her wit was more than man, her innocence a child.
John Dryden
When beauty fires the blood, how love exalts the mind.
John Dryden
So softly death succeeded life in her, She did but dream of heaven, and she was there.
John Dryden
She feared no danger, for she knew no sin.
John Dryden
Whistling to keep myself from being afraid.
John Dryden
All empire is no more than power in trust.
John Dryden
Whatever is, is in its causes just.
John Dryden
All heiresses are beautiful.
John Dryden
What precious drops are those Which silently each other's track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their infant dew.
John Dryden
Old as I am, for ladies' love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
John Dryden
Him of the western dome, whose weighty sense Flows in fit words and heavenly eloquence.
John Dryden
For present joys are more to flesh and blood than a dull prospect of a distant good.
John Dryden
An horrible stilness first invades our ear, And in that silence we the tempest fear.
John Dryden
Here lies my wife here let her lie Now she's at rest, and so am I.
John Dryden
So over violent, or over civil, That every man with him was God or Devil.
John Dryden
Since every man who lives is born to die, And none can boast sincere felicity, With equal mind, what happens, let us bear, Nor joy nor grieve too much for things beyond our care. Like pilgrims to the appointed place we tend The worlds an inn, and death the journeys end.
John Dryden
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.
John Dryden
He trudg'd along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.
John Dryden
He was exhaled his great Creator drew His spirit, as the sun the morning dew.
John Dryden
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