For God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
JOHN DONNEFriends are ourselves.
More John Donne Quotes
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More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
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How imperfect is all our knowledge!
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Love’s mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
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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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Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
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Poetry is a counterfeit creation, and makes things that are not, as though they were.
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Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
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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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The rich have no more of the kingdom of heaven than they have purchased of the poor by their alms.
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Humiliation is the beginning of sanctification.
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I sing the progress of a deathless soul.
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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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Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
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When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.
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