Truth is the object of our understanding, as good is of our will; and the understanding can no more be delighted with a lie than the will can choose an apparent evil.
John DrydenBy education most have been misled; So they believe, because they were bred. The priest continues where the nurse began, And thus the child imposes on the man.
John DrydenFreedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject's sole prerogative.
John DrydenGo miser go, for money sell your soul. Trade wares for wares and trudge from pole to pole, So others may say when you are dead and gone. See what a vast estate he left his son.
John DrydenNot Heav'n itself upon the past has pow'r; But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.
John DrydenSo the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
John DrydenJealousy's a proof of love, But 'tis a weak and unavailing medicine; It puts out the disease and makes it show, But has no power to cure.
John DrydenBold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, But good men starve for want of impudence.
John DrydenA 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.
John DrydenWhen we view elevated ideas of Nature, the result of that view is admiration, which is always the cause of pleasure.
John DrydenThe elephant is never won by anger; nor must that man who would reclaim a lion take him by the teeth.
John DrydenThe fortitude of a Christian consists in patience, not in enterprises which the poets call heroic, and which are commonly the effects of interest, pride and worldly honor.
John DrydenFowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands.
John DrydenAnd nobler is a limited command, Given by the love of all your native land, Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's Ark.
John DrydenMen met each other with erected look, The steps were higher that they took; Friends to congratulate their friends made haste, And long inveterate foes saluted as they pass'd.
John DrydenThat gloomy outside, like a rusty chest, contains the shoring treasure of a soul resolved and brave.
John Dryden