Quote #20
But think that we Are but turned aside to sleep.
More from John Donne
- Yesternight the sun went hence, And yet is here today.
- When I died last, and dear, I die As often as from thee I go.
- Sweetest love, I do not go, For weariness of thee, Nor in hope the world can show A fitter love for me; But since that I Must die at last, …
- Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone.
- Who are a little wise, the best fools be.
- Twice and thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name.
- I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so In whining poetry.
- 'Tis true, 'tis day; what though it be? O wilt thou therefore rise from me? Why should we rise, because 'tis light? Did we lie down, becaus…