Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
JOHN DONNEAll occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
More John Donne Quotes
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Solitude is a torment which is not threatened in hell itself.
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No man is an island unto himself.
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I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease.
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What if this present were the world’s last night?
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When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.
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How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.
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Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
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How great love is, presence best trial makes, But absence tries how long this love will be.
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Friends are ourselves.
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In heaven it is always autumn.
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Who are a little wise the best fools be.
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Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
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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.
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Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?
JOHN DONNE