Love 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 DONNEFor God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
More John Donne Quotes
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No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
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For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
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Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
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Death is an ascension to a better library.
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For God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
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Be more than man, or thou’rt less than an ant.
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God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
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Art is the most passionate orgy within man’s grasp.
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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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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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Who are a little wise the best fools be.
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As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
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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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In heaven it is always autumn.
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All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
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What if this present were the world’s last night?
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I throw myself down in my chamber, and I call in, and invite God, and his Angels thither, and when they are there, I neglect God and his Angels, for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.
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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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A man that is not afraid of a Lion is afraid of a Cat .
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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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O Lord, never suffer us to think that we can stand by ourselves, and not need thee.
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One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
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How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
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As states subsist in part by keeping their weaknesses from being known, so is it the quiet of families to have their chancery and their parliament within doors, and to compose and determine all emergent differences there.
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I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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