Be mindful
With iron teeth of rakes and prongs to move
The crusted earth.
Quotes from Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson — John Dryden
1631–1700 England
246 quotes
Let thy hand supply the pruning-knife,
And crop luxuriant stragglers.
Here the marshy grounds approach your fields,
And there the soil a stony harvest yields.
While the reaper fills his greedy hands,
And binds the golden sheaves in brittle bands.
Some through ambition, or through thirst of gold,
Have slain their brothers, and their country sold.
Those who to empire by dark paths aspire,
Still plead a call to what they most desire.
Why does Antony dream out his hours,
And tempts not fortune for a noble day?
Do then as your progenitors have done,
And by their virtues prove yourself their son.
For if the sire be faint, or out of case,
He will be copied in his famish’d race.
If on your head my fury does not turn,
Thank that fond dotage which so much you scorn.
He, like a patient angler, ere he strook,
Would let them play awhile upon the hook.
Some on antiquated authors pore;
Rummage for sense.
Then thus a senior of the place replies,
Well read, and curious of antiquities.
All arts and artists Theseus could command,
Who sold for hire, or wrought for better fame.
The spiteful stars have shed their venom down,
And now the peaceful planets take their turn.
Sorceries to raise th’ infernal pow’rs,
And sigils framed in planetary hours.
Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: John Dryden (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.