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• When beauty fires the blood, how love exalts the mind!
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 41...
• Love taught him shame; and shame, with love at strife, Soon taught the sweet civilities of life.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 133...
• She hugg'd the offender, and forgave the offence: Sex to the last.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 367...
• The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 107...
• Of seeming arms to make a short essay, Then hasten to be drunk,--the business of the day.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 407...
• He trudg'd along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.
  -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 84...
• And raw in fields the rude militia swarms, Mouths without hand
  maintain'd at vast expense, In peace a charge, in war a weak defence...
• All delays are dangerous in war. -- John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Tyrannic Love, Act i, Sc. 1
• Yet beauty, though injurious, hath strange power, After offence returning, to regain Love once possess'd.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Samson Agonistes, Line 1003...