 
    William Congreve
William Congreve was an English playwright and poet.
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-  Ah! Whither, whither shall I fly,
 A poor unhappy Maid;
 To hopeless Love and Misery
 By my own Heart betray’d?- Incognita: Or, Love and Duty Reconcil'd (1692).
 
-  Careless she is with artful care,
 Affecting to seem unaffected.- "Amoret", line 7 (1710).
 
-  Invention flags, his brain goes muddy,
 And black despair succeeds brown study.- "An Impossible Thing", line 105 (1720).
 
-  Defer not till tomorrow to be wise,
 Tomorrow's sun to thee may never rise.- "Letter to Cobham", line 61. Compare: "Be wise to-day, 't is madness to defer", Edward Young, Night Thoughts, night i. line 390.
 
The Old Bachelor (1693)
-  In my conscience I believe the baggage loves me, for she never speaks well of me herself, nor suffers any body else to rail at me.
- Act I, scene iii.
 
-  Hannibal was a very pretty fellow in those days.
- Act II, scene 2.
 
-  I find we are growing serious, and then we are in great danger of being dull.
- Act II, scene vii.
 
-  Eternity was in that moment.
- Act IV, scene vii .
 
-  If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.
- Act IV, scene x.
 
-  Men are apt to offend ('tis true) where they find most goodness to forgive.
- Act IV, scene xi.
 
-  Thus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure;
 Married in haste, we may repent at leisure.- Act V, scene viii. Compare: "Who wooed in haste, and means to wed at leisure", William Shakespeare, The Taming of the Shrew, Act iii, scene 2.
 
The Double Dealer (1694)
-  It is the business of a comic poet to paint the vices and follies of human kind.
- Epistle dedicatory.
 
-  Retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.
- Act I, scene i.
 
-  Though marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools.
- Act II, scene iii.
 
-  No mask like open truth to cover lies,
 As to go naked is the best disguise.- Act V, scene iv.
 
Love for Love (1695)
-  Thou liar of the first magnitude.
- Act II, scene ii.
 
-  I warrant you, if he danced till doomsday, he thought I was to pay the piper.
- Act II, scene ii.
 
-  Ferdinand Mendez Pinto was but a type of thee, thou liar of the first magnitude.
- Act II, scene v.
 
-  I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar.
- Act II, scene vii. Compare: "Born in a cellar, and living in a garret", Samuel Foote, The Author, act 2; "Born in the garret, in the kitchen bred", Lord Byron, A Sketch.
 
-  O fie, miss, you must not kiss and tell.
- Act II, scene x.
 
-  I know that's a secret, for it's whispered every where.
- Act III, scene iii.
 
-  Women are like tricks by sleight of hand,
 Which, to admire, we should not understand.- Act IV, scene iii.
 
-  Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing.
- Act IV, scene xx.
 
-  'Tis well enough for a servant to be bred at an University. But the education is a little too pedantic for a gentleman.
- Act V, scene iii.
 
The Mourning Bride (1697)
-  Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast,
 To soften Rocks, or bend a knotted Oak.
 I've read, that things inanimate have mov'd,
 And, as with living Souls, have been inform'd,
 By Magick Numbers and persuasive Sound.
 What then am I? Am I more senseless grown
 Than Trees, or Flint? O force of constant Woe!
 'Tis not in Harmony to calm my Griefs.
 Anselmo sleeps, and is at Peace; last Night
 The silent Tomb receiv'd the good Old King;
 He and his Sorrows now are safely lodg'd
 Within its cold, but hospitable Bosom.
 Why am not I at Peace?- Act I, scene i.
- The first lines of this passage are often rendered in modern spelling as "Music has charms to soothe a savage breast", or misquoted as: "Music hath charms to soothe the savage beast."
 
-  Vile and ingrate! too late thou shalt repent
 The base Injustice thou hast done my Love:
 Yes, thou shalt know, spite of thy past Distress,
 And all those Ills which thou so long hast mourn'd;
 Heav'n has no Rage, like Love to Hatred turn'd,
 Nor Hell a Fury, like a Woman scorn'd.- Act III, scene viii; often paraphrased: "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned". Compare: "We shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of a disappointed woman", Colley Cibber, Love's Last Shift, act iv.
 
- For blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds,
 And though a late, a sure reward succeeds.- Act V, scene 12.
 
The Way of the World (1700)
-  They come together like the Coroner's Inquest, to sit upon the murdered reputations of the week.
- Act I, scene i.
 
-  Say what you will, tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
- Act II, scene i. Compare: "'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all", Alfred Tennysonhttp://www.theatredatabase.com/17th_century/william_congreve_002.html.
 
-  Love's but a frailty of the mind,
 When 'tis not with ambition joined.- Act III, scene xii.
 
-  If there's delight in love, 'tis when I see 
 That heart which others bleed for, bleed for me.- Act III, scene xii.
 
-  I nauseate walking; 'tis a country diversion, I loathe the country.
- Act IV, scene v.
 
-  Let us be very strange and well-bred:
 Let us be as strange as if we had been married a great while;
 And as well-bred as if we were not married at all.- Act IV, scene v.
 
-  Thou art a retailer of phrases, and dost deal in remnants of remnants.
- Act IV, scene ix.
 
-  O, she is the antidote to desire.
- Act IV, scene xiv.
 
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-  Never go to bed angry, stay up and fight.
- More often attributed to Phyllis Diller.
 
