Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
I shall die reading since my book and a grave are so near.
John Donne
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
John Donne
Died: 1631
Died: March 31
Lawyer
Pastor
Poet
Politician
Songwriter
Translator
Writer
London
England
Very Rev. John Donne
Near
Lovers
Shall
Since
Dies
Reading
Book
Grave
Graves
More quotes by John Donne
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
Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
John Donne
Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.
John Donne
Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it.
John Donne
. . . Change is the nursery Of musicke, joy, life and eternity.
John Donne
My love though silly is more brave.
John Donne
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
Oft from new truths, and new phrase, new doubts grow, As strange attire aliens the men we know.
John Donne
As virtuous men pass mildly away, and whisper to their souls to go, whilst some of their sad friends do say, the breath goes now, and some say no.
John Donne
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
John Donne
As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
John Donne
There is no health physicians say that we, at best, enjoy but neutrality.
John Donne
That thou remember them, some claim as debt I think it mercy, if thou wilt forget.
John Donne
In heaven it is always autumn.
John Donne
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
So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.
John Donne
Can there be worse sickness, than to know that we are never well, nor can be so?
John Donne
There is hook in every benefit, that sticks in his jaws that takes that benefit, and draws him whither the benefactor will.
John Donne
we give each other a smile with a future in it
John Donne
Love is a growing, or full constant light And his first minute, after noon, is night.
John Donne