I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
JOHN DONNEIn heaven it is always autumn.
More John Donne Quotes
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Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
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I am a little world made cunningly.
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No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
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How great love is, presence best trial makes, But absence tries how long this love will be.
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As soon as there was two there was pride.
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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
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Festive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
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Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
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More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
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Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
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No man is an island unto himself.
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Love is strong as death; but nothing else is as strong as either; and both, love and death, met in Christ. How strong and powerful upon you, then, should that instruction be, that comes to you from both these, the love and death of Jesus Christ!
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We give each other a smile with a future in it.
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