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Quotes from John Dryden

What all your sex desire is Sovereignty
~ John Dryden
Criticism, as it was first instituted by Aristotle, was meant as a standard of judging well; the chiefest part of which is to observe those excellencies which delight a reasonable reader
~ John Dryden
Youth should watch joys and shoot them as they fly.
~ John Dryden
The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides us from ourselves.
~ John Dryden
Honor is but an empty bubble.
~ John Dryden
Beauty is nothing else but a just accord and mutual harmony of the members, animated by a healthful constitution.
~ John Dryden
My hands are guilty, but my heart is free.
~ John Dryden
Thoughts cannot form themselves in words so horrid As can express my guilt.
~ John Dryden
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
~ John Dryden
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.
~ John Dryden
A narrow mind begets obstinacy; we do not easily believe what we cannot see.
~ John Dryden
The idea of the painter and the sculptor is undoubtedly that perfect and excellent example of the mind, by imitation of which imagined form all things are represented which fall under human sight.
~ John Dryden
All heiresses are beautiful.
~ John Dryden
The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
~ John Dryden
Silence in times of suffering is the best.
~ John Dryden
When fate summons, monarchs must obey.
~ John Dryden
[Of Chaucer's Canterbury Tales:] Here is God's plenty.
~ John Dryden
Rich the treasure,Sweet the pleasure—Sweet is pleasure after pain.
~ John Dryden
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
~ John Dryden
Dead men tell no tales.
~ John Dryden
Here lies my wife: here let her lie!Now she's at rest, and so am I.
~ John Dryden
When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat;Yet, fool'd with hope, men favor the deceit;Trust on, and think tomorrow will repay.Tomorrow's falser than the former day.
~ John Dryden
Bankrupt of life, yet prodigal of ease.
~ John Dryden
Ill habits gather by unseen degrees - As brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas.
~ John Dryden