More than kisses, letters mingle souls. - John Donne. View more images...
I am two fools, I know, for loving and saying so. - John Donne. View more images...
Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time. - John Donne. View more images...
Whoever loves, if he do not propose the right true end of love, he's one that goes to sea for nothing but to make him sick - John Donne. View more images...
Love, all love of other sights controls. And makes one little room an everywhere. - John Donne. View more images...
Be thine own palace, or the world's thy jail. - John Donne. View more images...
Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally ;If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die. - John Donne. View more images...
Love is agrowing, to full constant light; and his first minute, after noon, is night. - John Donne. View more images...
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies. - John Donne. View more images...
Busy old fool, unruly Sun, why dost thou thus through windows and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers seasons run? - John Donne. View more images...
Love was as subtly caught, as a disease; But being got it is a treasure sweet, which to defend is harder than to get: And ought not be profaned on either part, for though 'Tis got by chance, 'Tis kept by art. - John Donne. View more images...
Twice or thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name. - John Donne. View more images...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks. - John Donne. View more images...
My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore, but after one such love can love no more. - John Donne. View more images...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks. - John Donne. View more images...