Would I had been disposer of thy stars,
Thou shouldst have had thy wish, and died in wars.
Quotes from Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson — John Dryden
1631–1700 England
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Homer, whose name shall live in epic song,
While music numbers, or while verse has feet.
Shadwell alone of all my sons is he
Who stands confirm’d in full stupidity.
But Shakspeare’s magic could not copied be;
Within that circle none durst walk but he.
You exclaim as loud as those that praise,
For scraps and coach-hire, a young noble’s plays.
The bard that first adorn’d our native tongue
Tuned to his British lyre this ancient song.
Gentle or sharp, according to thy choice,
To laugh at follies, or to lash at vice.
Yet still thy fools shall stand in thy defence,
And justify their author’s want of sense.
Thy name, to Phoebus and the muses known,
Shall in the front of ev’ry page be shown.
Autumnal heat declines,
Ere heat is quite decay’d, or cold begun.
But more have been by avarice opprest,
And heaps of money crowded in the chest.
For should you to extortion be inclined,
Your cruel guilt will little booty find.
Like a miser ’midst his store,
Who grasps and grasps till he can hold no more.
From hence the greatest part of ills descend,
When lust of getting more will have no end.
Two battles your auspicious cause has won;
Thy sword can perfect what it has begun.
The Grecians rally, and their powers unite;
With fury charge us, and renew the fight.
Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: John Dryden (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.