Fantastic tyrant of the amorous heart. How hard thy yoke, how cruel thy dart. Those escape your anger who refuse your sway, and those are punished most, who most obey. Matthew Prior
Fantastic tyrant of the amorous heart. How hard thy yoke, how cruel thy dart. Those escape your anger who refuse your sway, and those are punished most, who most obey.
They never taste who always drink: They always talk, who never think. Matthew Prior
They never taste who always drink: They always talk, who never think.
Hope is but the dream of those who wake. Matthew Prior
Hope is but the dream of those who wake.
The ends must justify the means. Matthew Prior
The ends must justify the means.
For, when with beauty we can virtue join, We paint the semblance of a form divine. Matthew Prior
For, when with beauty we can virtue join, We paint the semblance of a form divine.
And 'tis remarkable that they talk most who have the least to say. Matthew Prior
And 'tis remarkable that they talk most who have the least to say.
Who walks the fastest, but walks astray, is only furthest from his way. Matthew Prior
Who walks the fastest, but walks astray, is only furthest from his way.
They talk most who have the least to say. Matthew Prior
They talk most who have the least to say.
Hopes are but the dreams of those that wake. Matthew Prior
Hopes are but the dreams of those that wake.
Be to their virtue very kind; be to their faults a little blind. Matthew Prior
Be to their virtue very kind; be to their faults a little blind.
Cured yesterday of my disease, I died last night of my physician. Matthew Prior
Cured yesterday of my disease, I died last night of my physician.
It takes two to quarrel, but only one to end it. Matthew Prior
It takes two to quarrel, but only one to end it.
For hope is but a dream for those that wake. Matthew Prior
For hope is but a dream for those that wake.
