Quote#Nature
All things are hush'd, as Nature's self lay dead
Quote byJohn Dryden · 1631–1700
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Indian Emperor (1667), Act III, sc. ii.
English (original)
All things are hush'd, as Nature's self lay dead, The Mountains seem to nod their drowsy head; The little Birds in dreams their Songs repeat, And sleeping Flowers, beneath the night-dew sweat; Even Lust and Envy sleep.
— John Dryden
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