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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.

John Donne

Death is an ascension to a better library.
JOHN DONNE

Better Death Library
For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
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Control Love Oneself Room
Thy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
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Eyes Face Myself
I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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Death Myself One Liner Progress Sing Soul
To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
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Body One Liner Worth
O Lord, never suffer us to think that we can stand by ourselves, and not need thee.
JOHN DONNE

God Need Stand Suffering Thinking
Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
JOHN DONNE

Hands Let Go
Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
JOHN DONNE

Body Book Grow Love Mystery Soul
Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
JOHN DONNE

Bell God
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
As soon as there was two there was pride.
JOHN DONNE

Ego Number Pride
Keep us, Lord, so awake in the duties of our calling that we may sleep in thy peace and wake in thy glory.
JOHN DONNE

Glory Ourselves Peace Responsibility Wake Up
I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease.
JOHN DONNE

Myself Observation Sick
Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
JOHN DONNE

Greatness Nature Pieces
Friends are ourselves.
JOHN DONNE

Friendship One Liner Ourselves
True joy is the earnest which we have of heaven, it is the treasure of the soul, and therefore should be laid in a safe place, and nothing in this world is safe to place it in.
JOHN DONNE

Heaven Joy Place Safety True World

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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