Poems List

But far more numerous was the herd of such

Who think too little and who talk too much.

1

In friendship false, implacable in hate:

Resolved to ruin or to rule the state.

2

Great wits are sure to madness near allied.

Absalom and Achitophel (1681) pt. 1, l. 163

2

Here lies my wife: here let her lie! Now she’s at rest, and so am I.

Epitaph intended for his wife

2

She hugg’d the offender, and forgave the offense: Sex to the last. 9

Fables Ancient and Modern. Cymon and Iphigenia, l. 367

2

All, all of a piece throughout: Thy chase had a beast in view; Thy wars brought nothing about; Thy lovers were all untrue. ’Tis well an old age is out, And time to begin a new.

The Secular Masque [1700], l. 96

2

For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.

Fables Ancient and Modern. The Cock and the Fox, l. 452

2

Lord of yourself, uncumber’d with a wife.

Epistle to John Driden of Chesterton [1700], l. 18

1

Better to hunt in fields, for health unbought, Than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught. The wise, for cure, on exercise depend; God never made his work for man to mend.

Epistle to John Driden of Chesterton, l. 92

Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.

Alexander’s Feast, l. 160

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John Dryden was born on August 9, 1631, in Aldwincle, Northamptonshire. Educated at Westminster School and Trinity College, Cambridge, he became involved with the London literary scene in the mid-1650s. His career was marked by a remarkable ability to adapt to political changes, which earned him patronage and official positions. He became one of the most influential writers of his time, known for his incisive satires such as 'Mac Flecknoe' and his adaptations of classics. His work as a translator of Virgil and Ovid was also highly acclaimed. Dryden died on May 12, 1700, and was buried in Westminster Abbey. His work continues to be studied and appreciated for its poetic beauty, wit, and historical insight.