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William Congreve
February 10, 1670 - January 19, 1729
Nationality: English
Category: Poet
Subcategory: English Poet

Courtship is to marriage, as a very witty prologue to a very dull play.

   

They come together like the Coroner's Inquest, to sit upon the murdered reputations of the week.

   

Music hath charms to soothe a savage beast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

   

She likes herself, yet others hates, For that which in herself she prizes; And while she laughs at them, forgets She is the thing that she despises.

   

Wit must be foiled by wit: cut a diamond with a diamond.

   

I find we are growing serious, and then we are in great danger of being dull.

   

If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.

   

Grief walks upon the heels of pleasure; married in haste, we repent at leisure.

   

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

   

Come, come, leave business to idlers, and wisdom to fools: they have need of 'em: wit be my faculty, and pleasure my occupation, and let father Time shake his glass.

   

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