God employs several translators some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne

God employs several translators some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne
Let us love nobly, and live, and add again years and years unto years, till we attain to write threescore: this is the second of our reign. – John Donne
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. – John Donne