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Dead men tell no tales.
John Dryden
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John Dryden
Age: 68 †
Born: 1631
Born: August 7
Died: 1700
Died: May 12
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Northamptonshire
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The winds that never moderation knew, Afraid to blow too much, too faintly blew Or out of breath with joy, could not enlarge Their straighten'd lungs or conscious of their charge.
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For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
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Time glides with undiscover'd haste The future but a length behind the past.
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But love's a malady without a cure.
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For granting we have sinned, and that the offence Of man is made against Omnipotence, Some price that bears proportion must be paid, And infinite with infinite be weighed.
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Imitation pleases, because it affords matter for inquiring into the truth or falsehood of imitation, by comparing its likeness or unlikeness with the original.
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Pleasure never comes sincere to man but lent by heaven upon hard usury.
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Love either finds equality or makes it.
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For what can power give more than food and drink, To live at ease, and not be bound to think?
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We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.
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I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
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If by the people you understand the multitude, the hoi polloi, 'tis no matter what they think they are sometimes in the right, sometimes in the wrong their judgment is a mere lottery.
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Ev'n wit's a burthen, when it talks too long.
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Rhyme is the rock on which thou art to wreck.
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None but the brave deserve the fair.
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Murder may pass unpunishd for a time, But tardy justice will oertake the crime.
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