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John Dryden Inspirational Quotes (290)
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Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
John Dryden
One cannot say he wanted wit, but rather that he was frugal of it.
John Dryden
Much malice mingled with a little wit Perhaps may censure this mysterious writ.
John Dryden
The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms.
John Dryden
For secrets are edged tools, And must be kept from children and from fools.
John Dryden
He invades authors like a monarch and what would be theft in other poets is only victory in him.
John Dryden
If the faults of men in orders are only to be judged among themselves, they are all in some sort parties for, since they say the honour of their order is concerned in every member of it, how can we be sure that they will be impartial judges?
John Dryden
What I have left is from my native spring I've still a heart that swells, in scorn of fate, And lifts me to my banks.
John Dryden
Let cheerfulness on happy fortune wait.
John Dryden
Drinking is the soldier's pleasure.
John Dryden
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.
John Dryden
Desire of power, on earth a vicious weed, Yet, sprung from high, is of celestial seed: In God 'tisglory and when men aspire, 'Tis but a spark too much of heavenly fire.
John Dryden
For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
John Dryden
I strongly wish for what I faintly hope like the daydreams of melancholy men, I think and think in things impossible, yet love to wander in that golden maze.
John Dryden
Forgiveness to the injured does belong but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.
John Dryden
The soft complaining flute, In dying notes, discovers The woes of hopeless lovers.
John Dryden
From plots and treasons Heaven preserve my years, But save me most from my petitioners. Unsatiate as the barren womb or grave God cannot grant so much as they can crave.
John Dryden
The elephant is never won by anger nor must that man who would reclaim a lion take him by the teeth.
John Dryden
Many things impossible to thought have been by need to full perfection brought.
John Dryden
To so perverse a sex all grace is vain.
John Dryden
I saw myself the lambent easy light Gild the brown horror, and dispel the night.
John Dryden
They that possess the prince possess the laws.
John Dryden
For danger levels man and brute And all are fellows in their need.
John Dryden
What passion cannot music raise and quell!
John Dryden
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