Our two souls therefore which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat.
JOHN DONNENothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
More John Donne Quotes
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Keep us, Lord, so awake in the duties of our calling that we may sleep in thy peace and wake in thy glory.
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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
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Be more than man, or thou’rt less than an ant.
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Art is the most passionate orgy within man’s grasp.
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Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?
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To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
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I shall not live ’till I see God; and when I have seen Him, I shall never die.
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Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
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As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
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Festive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
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I am a little world made cunningly.
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I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
JOHN DONNE