I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
JOHN DONNEI wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
JOHN DONNELove was as subtly caught, as a disease; But being got it is a treasure sweet, which to defend is harder than to get: And ought not be profaned on either part, for though ‘Tis got by chance, ‘Tis kept by art.
JOHN DONNEI do not love a man, except I hate his vices, because those vices are the enemies, and the destruction of that friend whom I love.
JOHN DONNEIn heaven it is always autumn.
JOHN DONNELove 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 DONNEIf I dream I have you, I have you, for all our joys are but fantastical.
JOHN DONNEFestive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
JOHN DONNENo spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
JOHN DONNEMore than kisses, letters mingle souls.
JOHN DONNEAs soon as there was two there was pride.
JOHN DONNEBe more than man, or thou’rt less than an ant.
JOHN DONNEThy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
JOHN DONNESleep with clean hands, either kept clean all day by integrity or washed clean at night by repentance.
JOHN DONNEWe give each other a smile with a future in it.
JOHN DONNEGod employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
JOHN DONNEWhen one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.
JOHN DONNE