Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be. – John Dryden
He invades authors like a monarch; and what would be theft in other poets is only victory in him. – John Dryden

Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be. – John Dryden
He invades authors like a monarch; and what would be theft in other poets is only victory in him. – 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