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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.

John Donne

Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
JOHN DONNE

Exception Freedom Prison Yourself
Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
JOHN DONNE

Greatness Nature Pieces
Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you As yet but knock; breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may rise, and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
JOHN DONNE

Break Breathe Force God Heart Myself Rise Seek
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
JOHN DONNE

Autumn Face Myself See Spring Summer
Be more than man, or thou’rt less than an ant.
JOHN DONNE

Animal Man Worth Yourself
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
JOHN DONNE

Continent Man Piece
All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
JOHN DONNE

Invitation Mercy Occasion Sesaon Time
As soon as there was two there was pride.
JOHN DONNE

Ego Number Pride
To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
JOHN DONNE

Body One Liner Worth
I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease.
JOHN DONNE

Myself Observation Sick
True joy is the earnest which we have of heaven, it is the treasure of the soul, and therefore should be laid in a safe place, and nothing in this world is safe to place it in.
JOHN DONNE

Heaven Joy Place Safety True World
If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, ’twas but a dream of thee.
JOHN DONNE

Beautiful Desire Dreams Myself See
I count all that part of my life lost which I spent not in communion with God, or in doing good.
JOHN DONNE

Count God Goodness Life Myself
For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
JOHN DONNE

Control Love Oneself Room
Then love is sin, and let me sinful be.
JOHN DONNE

Love Myself Oneself Sin
How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
JOHN DONNE

Change Deep Myself

Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.

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