A professional man of letters, especially if he is much at war with unscrupulous enenemies, is naturally jealous of his privacy… so it was, I think, with Dryden.
—Walter Raleigh
When I consider Life, ’tis all a cheat;Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit;Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay:To-morrow’s falser than the former day;Lies worse; and while it says, we shall be blestWith...
—John Dryden
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