Great wits are sure to madness near allied,
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
-- Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line 163
And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
-- Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line 163
Related:
- His tribe were God Almighty's gentlemen.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
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Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line... - Not only hating David, but the king.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
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Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line... - And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
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Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line... - Beware the fury of a patient man.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
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Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line... - Resolv'd to ruin or to rule the state.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
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Absalom and Achitophel, Part i, Line... - Made still a blund'ring kind of melody;
Spurr'd boldly on,
and dashed through thick and thin, Through sense and... - So over violent, or over civil,
That every man with him was God or Devil.
John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Absalom and Achitophel... - The people's prayer, the glad diviner's theme,
The young men's vision,
and the old men's dream! -- John Dryden (1631-1700)... - Whate'er he did was done with so much ease,
In him alone 't was natural to please.
John Dryden (1631-1700) -- Absalom and Achitophel...
