Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
JOHN DONNEWho are a little wise the best fools be.
More John Donne Quotes
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Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks.
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What if this present were the world’s last night?
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Poor intricated soul! Riddling, perplexed, labyrinthical soul!
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Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
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Poetry is a counterfeit creation, and makes things that are not, as though they were.
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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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I shall not live ’till I see God; and when I have seen Him, I shall never die.
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O Lord, never suffer us to think that we can stand by ourselves, and not need thee.
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How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
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Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
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Art is the most passionate orgy within man’s grasp.
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To know and feel all this and not have the words to express it makes a human a grave of his own thoughts.
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Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
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So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.
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As states subsist in part by keeping their weaknesses from being known, so is it the quiet of families to have their chancery and their parliament within doors, and to compose and determine all emergent differences there.
JOHN DONNE