Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
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In my dreams, my friend reproaches me.John Donne
Changed loves are but changed sorts of meat, And when he hath the kernel eat, Who doth not fling away the shell.
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Her pure and eloquent blood Spoke in her cheeks, and so distinctly wrought, That one might almost say, her body thought.
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When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.
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Despair is the damp of hell, as joy is the serenity of heaven.
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Sir, more than kisses, letters mingle souls For, thus friends absent speak.
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