How imperfect is all our knowledge!
JOHN DONNEFor God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
More John Donne Quotes
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Poor intricated soul! Riddling, perplexed, labyrinthical soul!
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God affords no man the comfort, the false comfort of Atheism: He will not allow a pretending Atheist the power to flatter himself, so far, as to seriously think there is no God.
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For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
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Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
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I am a little world made cunningly.
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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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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.
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Friends are ourselves.
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Reason is our soul’s left hand, Faith her right, By these we reach divinity
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Festive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
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I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.
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I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
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