No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne
When I died last, and, Dear, I die as often as from thee I go though it be but an hour ago and lovers hours be full eternity. – John Donne