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I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?

John Donne

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!
JOHN DONNE

Death God Instruction Love Powerful Strong Yourself
Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
JOHN DONNE

Hands Let Go
All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
JOHN DONNE

Invitation Mercy Occasion Sesaon Time
Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.
JOHN DONNE

Body Clothes Joy Naked Soul Taste
Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
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Friendship Happiness One Liner Share
Only our love hath no decay; this, no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday, running it never runs from us away, but truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.
JOHN DONNE

Love Ourselves Run True
As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
JOHN DONNE

Fear God Himself See
Art is the most passionate orgy within man’s grasp.
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Art Compassionate Hold Man
In heaven it is always autumn.
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Autumn Heaven Season
I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
JOHN DONNE

Death Myself One Liner Progress Sing Soul
No man is an island unto himself.
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Himself Island Man
A man that is not afraid of a Lion is afraid of a Cat .
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Afraid Animal Fear Man
Festive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
JOHN DONNE

Alcohol Drink Honesty Leadership
How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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Knowledge Ourselves Perfection
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
Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
JOHN DONNE

Man Responsibility Work

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