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My world's both parts, and 'o! Both parts must die.
John Donne
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John Donne
Died: 1631
Died: March 31
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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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So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.
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Be more than man, or thou'rt less than an ant.
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The day breaks not, it is my heart.
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Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?
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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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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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I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
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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.
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And what is so intricate, so entangling as death? Who ever got out of a winding sheet?
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In heaven it is always autumn.
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No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
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Oft from new truths, and new phrase, new doubts grow, As strange attire aliens the men we know.
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Let man's soul be a sphere, and then, in this, The intelligence that moves, devotion is.
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That thou remember them, some claim as debt I think it mercy, if thou wilt forget.
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