For all have not the gift of martyrdom. – John Dryden
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil. – John Dryden

For all have not the gift of martyrdom. – John Dryden
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil. – John Dryden
The people have a right supreme
To make their kings, for Kings are made for them.
All Empire is no more than Powr in Trust,
Which when resumd, can be no longer just.
Successionm for the general good designd,
In its own wrong a Nation cannot bind. – John Dryden
We lovd, and we lovd as long as we could
Til our love was lovd out in us both;
But our marriage is dead, when the pleasure has fled:
Twas pleasure that made it an oath. – John Dryden