How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
JOHN DONNEHow much shall I be changed, before I am changed!
More John Donne Quotes
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Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
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A man that is not afraid of a Lion is afraid of a Cat .
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Thy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
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Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
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Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.
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If we consider eternity, into that time never entered; eternity is not an everlasting flux of time, but time is as a short parenthesis in a long period; and eternity had been the same as it is, though time had never been.
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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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Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?
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So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.
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I count all that part of my life lost which I spent not in communion with God, or in doing good.
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I do not love a man, except I hate his vices, because those vices are the enemies, and the destruction of that friend whom I love.
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Man is not only a contributory creature, but a total creature; he does not only make one, but he is all; he is not a piece of the world, but the world itself, and next to the glory of God, the reason why there is a world.
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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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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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I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
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