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  • Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty quite; Therefore I think my breast hath all Those pieces still, though they be not unite; And now, as broken glasses show A hundred lesser faces, so My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore, But after one such love, can love no more.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : John Donne Quotes , Fall Quotes , Heart Quotes
  • At the round earth's imagined corners, blow Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise From death, you numberless infinities Of souls **** All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : John Donne Quotes , War Quotes , Angel Quotes