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Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
John Donne
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John Donne
Died: 1631
Died: March 31
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Very Rev. John Donne
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At most, the greatest persons are but great wens, and excrescences men of wit and delightful conversation, but as morals for ornament, except they be so incorporated into the body of the world that they contribute something to the sustentation of the whole.
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The flea, though he kill none, he does all the harm he can.
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Religion is not a melancholy, the spirit of God is not a damper.
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So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us often.
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O how feeble is man's power, that if good fortune fall, cannot add another hour, nor a lost hour recall!
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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?
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Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it. No man hath affliction enough that is not matured and ripened by it and made fit for God.
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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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Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love.
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I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
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