| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | John Dryden. (16311700) (continued) |
| | | 2966 | | For pity melts the mind to love. 1 |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 96. |
| 2967 | Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothd his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying. If all the world be worth the winning, Think, oh think it worth enjoying: Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee. |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 97. |
| 2968 | | Sighd and lookd, and sighd again. |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 120. |
| 2969 | | And, like another Helen, fird another Troy. |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 154. |
| 2970 | | Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire. |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 160. |
| 2971 | He raisd a mortal to the skies, She drew an angel down. |
| Alexanders Feast. Line 169. |
| 2972 | A very merry, dancing, drinking, Laughing, quaffing, and unthinking time. |
| The Secular Masque. Line 40. |
| 2973 | Fool, not to know that love endures no tie, And Jove but laughs at lovers perjury. 2 |
| Palamon and Arcite. Book ii. Line 758. |
| 2974 | | For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss. |
| The Cock and the Fox. Line 452. |
| 2975 | And that one hunting, which the Devil designd For one fair female, lost him half the kind. |
| Theodore and Honoria. Line 227. |
| 2976 | Old as I am, for ladies love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet. |
| Cymon and Iphigenia. Line 1. |
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