God employs several translators some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. – John Donne
SIR, more than kisses, letters mingle souls,
For thus, friends absent speak. – John Donne

God employs several translators some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. – John Donne
SIR, more than kisses, letters mingle souls,
For thus, friends absent speak. – John Donne
No spring, nor summer beauty hath such grace,
As I have seen in one autumnal face. – John Donne
Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou thinkst thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me. – John Donne