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
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He invades authors like a monarch; and what would be theft in other poets is only victory in him. – John Dryden
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