John Dryden

[John Henry Dryden] (1631 - 1700 / England)

John Dryden Poems

81. The Hind And The Panther: Part I (Excerpts) 1/1/2004
82. To My Honor'D Friend, Dr. Charleton (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
83. Epilogue To Henry Ii. 4/12/2010
84. Life A Cheat 4/12/2010
85. Farewell, Fair Armida. A Song 4/12/2010
86. Astræa Redux. A Poem, On The Happy Restoration And Return Of His Sacred Majesty, Charles The Second 4/12/2010
87. Religio Laici 1/1/2004
88. A Song. High State And Honours To Others Impart 4/12/2010
89. Eleonora : A Panegyrical 4/12/2010
90. Song (Sylvia The Fair, In The Bloom Of Fifteen) 1/1/2004
91. Cymon And Iphigenia. From Boccace 4/12/2010
92. To The Memory Of Mr Oldham 1/1/2004
93. Ode 1/1/2004
94. Marriage A-La-Mode 1/1/2004
95. A Song To A Fair Young Lady Going Out Of Town In The Spring 4/12/2010
96. Heroic Stanzas 1/1/2004
97. By A Dismal Cypress Lying: A Song From The Italian 1/1/2004
98. Calm Was The Even, And Clear Was The Sky 1/1/2004
99. Fair Iris I Love And Hourly I Die 1/1/2004
100. Song From An Evening's Love 1/1/2004
101. Why Should A Foolish Marriage Vow 1/1/2004
102. An Ode, On The Death Of Mr. Henry Purcell 1/1/2004
103. Ask Not The Cause Why Sullen Spring 1/1/2004
104. Farewell Ungrateful Traitor 1/1/2004
105. Hidden Flame 1/1/2004
106. Mac Flecknoe: A Satire Upon The True-Blue Protestant Poet T 1/1/2004
107. Alexander's Feast; Or, The Power Of Music 1/1/2004
108. Dreams 4/12/2010
109. A Song For St. Cecilia's Day 1/1/2004
110. Can Life Be A Blessing 1/1/2004
111. Ah, How Sweet It Is To Love! 1/1/2004
112. Happy The Man 1/1/2004

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  • Shaheeda (5/27/2018 7:41:00 PM)

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  • JoyCe Earl (1/21/2018 9:25:00 PM)

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  • Alem Hailu G/kristos Alem Hailu G/kristos (8/9/2016 9:36:00 AM)

    My ravish'd eyes behold such charms about her,
    I can die with her, but not live without her:
    One tender Sigh of hers to see me languish,

    what lines!

Best Poem of John Dryden

Happy The Man

Happy the man, and happy he alone,
He who can call today his own:
He who, secure within, can say,
Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
Be fair or foul or rain or shine
The joys I have possessed, in spite of fate, are mine.
Not Heaven itself upon the past has power,
But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.

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Heroic Stanzas

Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His
Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver,
Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc.
Written After the Celebration of his Funeral


And now 'tis time; for their officious haste,

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