What did John Dryden mean by: All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets. John Dryden Poet · England Copy
+ If you have lived, take thankfully the past. Make, as you can, the sweet remembrance last. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, John Dryden, Gratitude, Memory, Reflection., 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ The conscience of a people is their power. Author, September 26, 2023January 2, 2025, John Dryden, Conscience, People, Power, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ Sure there’s contagion in the tears of friends. Author, October 4, 2023January 2, 2025, John Dryden, Connection, Emotion, Friendship, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ New vows to plight, and plighted vows to break. Author, October 10, 2023January 2, 2025, John Dryden, Betrayal, Vows, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ Beware the fury of a patient man. Author, August 20, 2023January 2, 2025, John Dryden, Anger, Patience, Warning, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ Like pilgrims to th’ appointed place we tend; The World’s an Inn, and Death the journey’s end. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, John Dryden, Mortality, Reflection., Travel, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ Home is the sacred refuge of our life. Author, September 2, 2023January 2, 2025, John Dryden, Life, Refuge, Sacred, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
+ Prodigious actions may as well be done, by weaver’s issue, as the prince’s son. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, John Dryden, Equality, Opportunity, Potential, 0 John Dryden Poet · England
Art produces ugly things which frequently become beautiful with time. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
