John Donne

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But think that we Are but turned aside to sleep.
- John Donne
Collection: Sleep
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In best understandings, sin began, Angels sinned first, then Devils, and then Man.
- John Donne
Collection: Angel
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True and false fears let us refrain, Let us love nobly, and live, and add again Years and years unto years, till we attain To write threescore ; this is the second of our reign.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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And swear No where Lives a woman true, and fair.
- John Donne
Collection: Life
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The difference between the reason of man and the instinct of the beast is this, that the beast does but know, but the man knows that he knows.
- John Donne
Collection: Philosophy
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I wonder by my troth, what thou, and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then? But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers' den?
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest; Where can we find two better hemispheres, Without sharp north, without declining west? Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally; If our two loves be one, or, thou and I Love so alike, that none do slacken, none can die.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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A mathematical point is the most indivisble and unique thing which art can present.
- John Donne
Collection: Art
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We are all conceived in close prison; in our mothers wombs, we are close prisoners all; when we are born, we are born but to the liberty of the house; prisoners still, though within larger walls; and then all our life is but a going out to the place of execution, to death.
- John Donne
Collection: Mother
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Doubt wisely; in strange way To stand inquiring right, is not to stray; To sleep, or run wrong, is.
- John Donne
Collection: Running
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The world is a great volume, and man the index of that book; even in the body of man, you may turn to the whole world.
- John Donne
Collection: Book
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If poisonous minerals, and if that tree, Whose fruit threw death on else immortal us, If lecherous goats, if serpents envious Cannot be damned; alas; why should I be?
- John Donne
Collection: Death
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Contemplative and bookish men must of necessity be more quarrelsome than others, because they contend not about matter of fact, nor can determine their controversies by any certain witnesses, nor judges. But as long as they go towards peace, that is Truth, it is no matter which way.
- John Donne
Collection: Peace
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All our life is but a going out to the place of execution, to death.
- John Donne
Collection: Life And Death
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This Extasie doth unperplex (We said) and tell us what we love, Wee see by this, it was not sexe, Wee see, we saw not what did move: But as all severall soules contain Mixture of things, they know not what, Love, these mixt souls, doth mixe againe. Loves mysteries in soules doe grow, But yet the body is his booke.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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If they be two, they are two so As stiff twin compasses are two, Thy soul the fixt foot, makes no show To move, but doth, if the other do.
- John Donne
Collection: Moving
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Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone.
- John Donne
Collection: Art
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And when a whirl-winde hath blowne the dust of the Churchyard into the Church, and man sweeps out the dust of the Church into the Church-yard, who will undertake to sift those dusts again, and to pronounce, This is the Patrician, this is the noble flower, and this the yeomanly, this the Plebian bran.
- John Donne
Collection: Flower
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Other men's crosses are not my crosses.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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Whilst my physicians by their love are grown Cosmographers, and I their map, who lie Flat on this bed.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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What gnashing is not a comfort, what gnawing of the worm is not a tickling, what torment is not a marriage bed to this damnation, to be secluded eternally, eternally, eternally from the sight of God?
- John Donne
Collection: Marriage
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The heavens rejoice in motion, why should I Abjure my so much loved variety.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere
- John Donne
Collection: Educational
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Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.
- John Donne
Collection: Joy
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Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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Thy face is mine eye, and mine is thine.
- John Donne
Collection: Friendship
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Our critical day is not the very day of our death; but the whole course of our life.
- John Donne
Collection: Life
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Death, thou shalt die.
- John Donne
Collection: Dies
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: Infatuation
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This only is charity, to do all, all that we can.
- John Donne
Collection: Kindness
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I am a little world made cunningly.
- John Donne
Collection: World
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. . . Change is the nursery Of musicke, joy, life and eternity.
- John Donne
Collection: Life
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Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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To know and feel all this and not have the words to express it makes a human a grave of his own thoughts.
- John Donne
Collection: Graves
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Christ beats his drum, but he does not press men; Christ is served with voluntaries.
- John Donne
Collection: Christian
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Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
- John Donne
Collection: Sex
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: Sticks
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In heaven it is always autumn.
- John Donne
Collection: Autumn
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Young men mend not their sight by using old men's spectacles.
- John Donne
Collection: Men
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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.
- John Donne
Collection: God
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Eternity is not an everlasting flux of time, but time is as a short parenthesis in a long period.
- John Donne
Collection: Time
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
- John Donne
Collection: Joy
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In the first minute that my soul is infused, the Image of God is imprinted in my soul; so forward is God in my behalf, and so early does he visit me.
- John Donne
Collection: Soul
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Solitude is a torment which is not threatened in hell itself.
- John Donne
Collection: Solitude
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The distance from nothing to a little, is ten thousand times more, than from it to the highest degree in this life.
- John Donne
Collection: Distance
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Sweetest love, I do not go, For weariness of thee, Nor in hope the world can show A fitter love for me; But since that I Must die at last, 'tis best, To use my self in jest Thus by feign'd deaths to die.
- John Donne
Collection: Love
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How great love is, presence best trial makes, But absence tries how long this love will be.
- John Donne
Collection: Love Is
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We love and understand talent; we wish it be within us. The truly gifted, those exceptional few, must wait for the world to catch up.
- John Donne
Collection: Waiting