Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FORTUNE (A FRAGMENT), by JOHN DRYDEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Fortune, that, with malicious joy Last Line: And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm. | ||||||||
FORTUNE, that, with malicious joy, Does man her slave oppress, Proud of her office to destroy, Is seldom pleased to bless: Still various and unconstant still, But with an inclination to be ill, Promotes, degrades, delights in strife, And makes a lottery of life. I can enjoy her while she's kind; But when she dances in the wind, And shakes her wings and will not stay, I puff the prostitute away: The little or the much she gave, is quietly resigned: Contant with poverty, my soul I arm; And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG TO A FAIR YOUNG LADY GOING OUT OF TOWN IN THE SPRING by JOHN DRYDEN ABSALOM AND ACHITOPHEL by JOHN DRYDEN ALEXANDER'S FEAST; OR, THE POWER OF MUSIC by JOHN DRYDEN ALMANZOR & ALMAHIDE, OR THE CONQUEST OF GRANADA: PART 2. EPILOGUE by JOHN DRYDEN AURENG-ZEBE, OR THE GREAT MOGUL: PROLOGUE by JOHN DRYDEN CLEOMENS, OR THE SPARTAN HERO: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN ELEONORA; A PANEGYRICAL POEM by JOHN DRYDEN MACFLECKNOE; OR, A SATIRE UPON THE TRUE-BLUE-PROTESTANT POET by JOHN DRYDEN MARRIAGE A LA MODE: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN MARRIAGE A-LA-MODE: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN ON SIR PALMES FAIRBORNE'S TOMB, IN WESTERMINSTER ABBEY by JOHN DRYDEN |
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