No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. – John Donne
I am two fools, I know, for loving, and for saying so in whining poetry. – John Donne
Natures great masterpiece, an elephant the only harmless great thing. – John Donne
Sir, more than kisses, letters mingle souls; for, thus friends absent speak. – John Donne