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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.

John Donne

Man is not only a contributory creature, but a total creature; he does not only make one, but he is all; he is not a piece of the world, but the world itself, and next to the glory of God, the reason why there is a world.
JOHN DONNE

Creature Glory God Man Pieces Reason World
Thy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
JOHN DONNE

Eyes Face Myself
Death is an ascension to a better library.
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Better Death Library
Friends are ourselves.
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Friendship One Liner Ourselves
I shall not live ’till I see God; and when I have seen Him, I shall never die.
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Death God Live Myself See
There is nothing that God hath established in a constant course of nature, and which therefore is done every day, but would seem a Miracle, and exercise our admiration, if it were done but once.
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Establishment God Miracle Nature
I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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Death Myself One Liner Progress Sing Soul
Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
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Exception Freedom Prison Yourself
Then love is sin, and let me sinful be.
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Love Myself Oneself Sin
As soon as there was two there was pride.
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Ego Number Pride
If I dream I have you, I have you, for all our joys are but fantastical.
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Dreams Fantasy God Joy Myself Relationship
Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
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Death Deep Equality Philosophy Spiritual Wisdom
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
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Continent Man Piece
Only our love hath no decay; this, no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday, running it never runs from us away, but truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.
JOHN DONNE

Love Ourselves Run True
I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
JOHN DONNE

Fools Love Myself Talk
One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
JOHN DONNE

Death Forever Past Short Sleep Wake Up

No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.

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