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Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
John Donne
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John Donne
Died: 1631
Died: March 31
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Tis true, 'tis day what though it be? O wilt thou therefore rise from me? Why should we rise, because 'tis light? Did we lie down, because 'twas night? Love which in spite of darkness brought us hither Should in despite of light keep us together.
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
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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.
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Verse hath a middle nature: heaven keeps souls, The grave keeps bodies, verse the fame enrols.
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Kind pity chokes my spleen.
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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.
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Love's mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book.
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I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
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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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There is no health physicians say that we, at best, enjoy but neutrality.
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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.
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