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'Tis the year's midnight, and it is the day's.
John Donne
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John Donne
Died: 1631
Died: March 31
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Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it.
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Commemoration of Richard Meux Benson, Founder of the Society of St John the Evangelist, 1915 Our critical day is not the very day of our death, but the whole course of our life I thank him, that prays for me when my bell tolls but I thank him much more, that catechizes me, or preaches to me, or instructs me how to live.
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There is nothing that God hath established in a constant course of nature, and which therefore is done every day, but would seem a Miracle, and exercise our admiration, if it were done but once.
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How many times go we to comedies, to masques, to places of great and noble resort, nay even to church only to see the company.
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Whilst my physicians by their love are grown Cosmographers, and I their map, who lie Flat on this bed.
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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.
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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.
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Eternity is not an everlasting flux of time, but time is as a short parenthesis in a long period.
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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.
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...Whatever dies was not mixed equally, If our two loves be one Or thou and I love so alike That none can slacken, none can die.
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Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone.
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So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.
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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?
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At the round earth's imagined corners, blow your trumpets, angels.
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That thou remember them, some claim as debt I think it mercy, if thou wilt forget.
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A man that is not afraid of a Lion is afraid of a Cat .
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Who are a little wise the best fools be.
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Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
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Can there be worse sickness, than to know that we are never well, nor can be so?
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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.
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