I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
JOHN DONNEMore than kisses, letters mingle souls.
More John Donne Quotes
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Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
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Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
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How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
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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.
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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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As God loves a cheerful giver, so he also loves a cheerful taker. Who takes hold of his gifts with a glad heart.
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To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
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Sleep with clean hands, either kept clean all day by integrity or washed clean at night by repentance.
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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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Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
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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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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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Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
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