John Donne

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Our two souls therefore which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat.
- John Donne
Collection: Two
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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?
- John Donne
Collection: Death
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: Atheist
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Men perish with whispering sins-nay, with silent sins, sins that never tell the conscience that they are sins, as often with crying sins; and in hell there shall meet as many men that never thought what was sin, as that spent all their thoughts in the compassing of sin.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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Wicked is not much worse than indiscreet.
- John Donne
Collection: Wicked
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To rage, to lust, to write to, to commend, All is the purlieu of the god of love.
- John Donne
Collection: Writing
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Now God comes to thee, not as in the dawning of the day, not as in the bud of the spring, but as the sun at noon to illustrate all shadows, as the sheaves in harvest, to fill all penuries, all occasions invite his mercies, and all times are his seasons.
- John Donne
Collection: Time
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The sun must not set upon anger, much less will I let the sun set upon the anger of God towards me.
- John Donne
Collection: Christian
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Our two souls therefore, which are one, Though I must go, endure not yet A breach, but an expansion, Like gold to airy thinness beat. If they be two, they are two so As stiff twin compasses are two; Thy soul, the fixed foot, makes no show To move, but doth if th' other do. And though it in the center sit, Yet when the other far doth roam, It leans and hearkens after it, And grows erect, as that comes home. Suth wilt thou be to me, who must Like th' other foot, obliquely run; Thy firmness makes my circle just, And makes me end where I began.
- John Donne
Collection: Running
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Poetry is a counterfeit creation, and makes things that are not, as though they were
- John Donne
Collection: Creativity
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Commemoration of Pandita Mary Ramabai, Translator of the Scriptures, 1922 A memory of yesterday's pleasures, a fear of tomorrow's dangers, a straw under my knees, a noise in my ear, a light in my eye, an anything, a nothing, a fancy, a chimera in my brain, troubles me in my prayers.
- John Donne
Collection: Prayer
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: Family
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If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee.
- John Donne
Collection: Dream
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All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
- John Donne
Collection: Mercy
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When my mouth shall be filled with dust, and the worm shall feed, and feed sweetly upon me, when the ambitious man shall have no satisfaction if the poorest alive tread upon him, nor the poorest receive any contentment in being made equal to princes, for they shall be equal but in dust.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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And what is so intricate, so entangling as death? Who ever got out of a winding sheet?
- John Donne
Collection: Death
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Poor heretics there be,Which think to establish dangerous constancy,But I have told them, ‘Since you will be true,You shall be true to them, who are false to you.
- John Donne
Collection: Thinking
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I have done one braver thing than all the Worthies did, and yet a braver thence doth spring, which is, to keep that hid.
- John Donne
Collection: Spring
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Great sorrows cannot speak.
- John Donne
Collection: Sorrow
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Who knows his virtues name or place, hath none.
- John Donne
Collection: Names
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And dare love that, and say so too, And forget the He and She.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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But I do nothing upon myself, and yet I am my own executioner.
- John Donne
Collection: Executioners
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So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.
- John Donne
Collection: Kissing
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That subtle knot which makes us man So must pure lovers souls descend T affections, and to faculties, Which sense may reach and apprehend, Else a great Prince in prison lies.
- John Donne
Collection: Lying
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At the round earth's imagined corners, blow Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise From death, you numberless infinities Of souls **** All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.
- John Donne
Collection: War
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If every gnat that flies were an archangel, all that could but tell me that there is a God; and the poorest worm that creeps tells me that.
- John Donne
Collection: God
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Can there be worse sickness, than to know that we are never well, nor can be so?
- John Donne
Collection: Sickness
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Between these two, the denying of sins, which we have done, and the bragging of sins, which we have not done, what a space, what a compass is there, for millions of millions of sins!
- John Donne
Collection: Two
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When God's hand is bent to strike, it is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God ; but to fall out of the hands of the living God is a horror beyond our expression, beyond our imagination.
- John Donne
Collection: Fall
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Let man's soul be a sphere, and then, in this, The intelligence that moves, devotion is.
- John Donne
Collection: Moving
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There is no health; physicians say that we, at best, enjoy but neutrality.
- John Donne
Collection: Health
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As peace is of all goodness, so war is an emblem, a hieroglyphic, of all misery.
- John Donne
Collection: War
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That soul that can reflect upon itself, consider itself, is more than so.
- John Donne
Collection: Soul
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Enjoyment always has a spoiling, otherwise it cannot be so.
- John Donne
Collection: Happiness
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Men have conceived a twofold use of sleep; it is a refreshing of the body in this life, and a preparing of the soul for the next.
- John Donne
Collection: Life
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Busy old fool, unruly sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on us? Must to thy motions lovers'seasons run? Saucy pedantic wretch, go chide Late schoolboys, and sour prentices, Go tell court-huntsmen that the King will ride, Call countryants to harvest offices; Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
- John Donne
Collection: Running
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I call not that virginity a virtue, which resideth onely in the bodies integrity; much less if it be with a purpose of perpetually keeping it: for then it is a most inhumane vice. - But I call that Virginity a virtue which is willing and desirous to yield it self upon honest and lawfull terms, when just reason requireth; and until then, is kept with a modest chastity of body and mind.
- John Donne
Collection: Honesty
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He must pull out his own eyes, and see no creature, before he can say, he sees no God; He must be no man, and quench his reasonable soul, before he can say to himself, there is no God.
- John Donne
Collection: God
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'Tis the year's midnight, and it is the day's.
- John Donne
Collection: Years
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Man hath weaved out a net, and this net throwne upon the Heavens, and now they are his own.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which elemented it.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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I will not look upon the quickening sun, But straight her beauty to my sense shall run; The air shall note her soft, the fire most pure; Water suggest her clear, and the earth sure; Time shall not lose our passages.
- John Donne
Collection: Running
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I would not that death should take me asleep. I would not have him merely seize me, and only declare me to be dead, but win me, and overcome me. When I must shipwreck, I would do it in a sea, where mine impotency might have some excuse; not in a sullen weedy lake, where I could not have so much as exercise for my swimming.
- John Donne
Collection: Death
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To a large degree, since the beginning of time, charisma or the lack of it has impacted upon those in quest of acclaim. As media expands, this has become ever more vital. Thus, demeanor if unappealing, can defeat one's likelihood of success, causing the death of prospects whilst they are still embryonic.
- John Donne
Collection: Success
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That which attempts to elevate the ugly to the level of beauty becomes neither; but an obscenity.
- John Donne
Collection: Levels