Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
JOHN DONNESleep with clean hands, either kept clean all day by integrity or washed clean at night by repentance.
More John Donne Quotes
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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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Poetry is a counterfeit creation, and makes things that are not, as though they were.
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Festive alcohol sometimes leads to an excess of honesty.
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Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?
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Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
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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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All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
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We give each other a smile with a future in it.
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Who are a little wise the best fools be.
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Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
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Reason is our soul’s left hand, Faith her right, By these we reach divinity
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No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
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Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
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There is nothing that God hath established in a constant course of nature, and which therefore is done every day, but would seem a Miracle, and exercise our admiration, if it were done but once.
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Friends are ourselves.
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