Love is love's reward.

Quote by John Dryden

Topics: Love Quotes

Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, but good men starve for want of...

Bold knaves thrive without one grain of sense, but good men starve for want of...

Honor is but an empty bubble.

Honor is but an empty bubble.

But love's a malady without a cure.

But love's a malady without a cure.

All, all of a piece throughout; Thy chase had a beast in view; Thy wars...

All, all of a piece throughout; Thy chase had a beast in view; Thy wars...

Repentance is but want of power to sin.

Repentance is but want of power to sin.

The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise

The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise

Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an...

Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an...

He who would search for pearls must dive below.

He who would search for pearls must dive below.

War is the trade of Kings.

War is the trade of Kings.

Ill habits gather unseen degrees, as brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas.

Ill habits gather unseen degrees, as brooks make rivers, rivers run to seas.

Drinking is the soldier's pleasure.

Drinking is the soldier's pleasure.

Every age has a kind of universal genius, which includes those that live in it...

Every age has a kind of universal genius, which includes those that live in it...

Even victors are by victories undone.

Even victors are by victories undone.

Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.

Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.

He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount...

He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount...

Even victors are by victory undone

Even victors are by victory undone

Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.

Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.

Never was patriot yet, but was a fool.

Never was patriot yet, but was a fool.

For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.

For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.

What passions cannot music raise or quell?

What passions cannot music raise or quell?