I throw myself down in my chamber, and I call in, and invite God, and his Angels thither, and when they are… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you As yet but knock; breathe, shine, and seek to mend; That I may rise, and… — John Donne Copy Share Image
“I sing the progress of a deathless soul, Whom Fate, which God made, but doth not control, Placed in most shapes; all… — John Donne Copy Share Image
In the first minute that my soul is infused, the Image of God is imprinted in my soul; so forward is God… — John Donne Copy Share Image
As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else. — John Donne Copy Share Image
God made sun and moon to distinguish the seasons, and day and night; and we cannot have the fruits of the earth… — John Donne Copy Share Image
I shall not live 'till I see God; and when I have seen Him, I shall never die. — John Donne Copy Share Image
I neglect God and his angles for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of… — John Donne Copy Share Image
There is nothing that God hath established in a constant course of nature, and which therefore is done every day, but would… — John Donne Copy Share Image
If every gnat that flies were an archangel, all that could but tell me that there is a God; and the poorest… — John Donne Copy Share Image
“Batter my heart, three-person'd God; for, you As yet but knocke, breathe, shine, and seeke to mend; That I may rise, and… — John Donne Copy Share Image
He must pull out his own eyes, and see no creature, before he can say, he sees no God; He must be… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Our critical day is not the very day of our death; but the whole course of our life. — John Donne Copy Share Image
All mankind is of one author, and is one volume; when one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but… — John Donne Copy Share Image
We study health, and we deliberate upon our meats and drink and air and exercises, and we hew and we polish every stone that… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Commemoration of Pandita Mary Ramabai, Translator of the Scriptures, 1922 A memory of yesterday's pleasures, a fear of tomorrow's dangers, a straw under my… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Various content To your eyes, ears, and tongue, and every part. If then your body go, what need you a heart? — John Donne Copy Share Image
“Batter my heart, three-person'd God ; for you As yet but knock ; breathe, shine, and seek to mend ; That I may rise,… — John Donne Copy Share Image
That which attempts to elevate the ugly to the level of beauty becomes neither; but an obscenity. — John Donne Copy Share Image
For I am every dead thing In whom love wrought new alchemy For his art did express A quintessence even from nothingness, From dull… — John Donne Copy Share Image
As states subsist in part by keeping their weaknesses from being known, so is it the quiet of families to have their chancery and… — John Donne Copy Share Image
All Kings, and all their favorites, All glory of honors, beauties, wits, The sun itself, which makes times, as they pass, Is elder by… — John Donne Copy Share Image
