If I dream I have you, I have you, for all our joys are but fantastical.
JOHN DONNELove, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
More John Donne Quotes
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Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
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As soon as there was two there was pride.
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I am a little world made cunningly.
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Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you As yet but knock; breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may rise, and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
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If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, ’twas but a dream of thee.
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And what is so intricate, so entangling as death? Who ever got out of a winding sheet?
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Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
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How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
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There is hook in every benefit, that sticks in his jaws that takes that benefit, and draws him whither the benefactor will.
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What if this present were the world’s last night?
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Who are a little wise the best fools be.
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More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
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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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Friends are ourselves.
JOHN DONNE