Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. John Donne alikeclimeday Change image and share on social
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. John Donne autumnalbeautyface Change image and share on social
I observe the physician with the same diligence as the disease. John Donne diligencediseaseobserve Change image and share on social
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee. John Donne belldeathdiminish Change image and share on social
Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven. John Donne dampdespairheaven Change image and share on social
Wicked is not much worse than indiscreet. John Donne badlyindiscreetwicked Change image and share on social
But I do nothing upon myself, and yet I am my own executioner. John Donne executioner Change image and share on social
Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it. John Donne afflictionhathman Change image and share on social
Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me. John Donne artcallcanst Change image and share on social
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies. John Donne beautybuildlove Change image and share on social
