John Donne ( ) (between 24 January and 19 June 1572 – 31 March 1631) was an English poet, satirist, lawyer and a cleric in the Church of England.
Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me. Use this quote
God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice. Use this quote
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies. Use this quote
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. Use this quote
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee. Use this quote
Reason is our soul's left hand, faith her right. Use this quote
He must pull out his own eyes, and see no creature, before he can say, he sees no God; He must be no man, and quench his reasonable soul, before he can say to himself, there is no God. Use this quote
For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love. Use this quote
More than kisses, letters mingle souls. Use this quote
Be thine own palace, or the world's thy jail. Use this quote