Go 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.
Quote by John Dryden
John Dryden Quotes
He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; And every little absence is an...
Even victors are by victory undone
The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides...
Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store
By education most have been misled; so they believe, because they were bred. The priest...
Happy the man, and happy he alone, he who can call today his own; he...
Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery...
He who would search for pearls must dive below.
Repentance is but want of power to sin.
The first is the law, the last prerogative.
God never made his work for man to mend.
All objects lose by too familiar a view.
And plenty makes us poor.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Love is not in our choice but in our fate.
Honor is but an empty bubble.
Nothing is more honorable than a grateful heart.
Could I have but a line a century hence crediting a contribution to the advance...