Dancing is the poetry of the foot
John Dryden : Dancing is the poetry of the foot
John Dryden : But love’s a malady without a cure
But love’s a malady without a cure
John Dryden : Successful crimes alone are justified
Successful crimes alone are justified
John Dryden : Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul
John Dryden : Self-defence is Nature’s eldest law
Self-defence is Nature’s eldest law
John Dryden : Never was patriot yet, but was a fool
Never was patriot yet, but was a fool
John Dryden : Love is love’s reward
Love is love’s reward
John Dryden : Honor is but an empty bubble
Honor is but an empty bubble
John Dryden : And plenty makes us poor
And plenty makes us poor