Author of quotes: John Donne

God forbid she does not wake up in the same form!

Oh, for God's sake, hold your tongue, give me love!

While you're here
Let the tears fall down my cheeks,
They are coins, in your them the check
Your face tells them weight
Given
Your price;
Emblems many disasters they merged
You need tears fall down
And we on different shores from thee parted.

Who have seen the beauty inside
Only it nourishes the soft,
And you get the skin gloss look,
Fell in love with the looks!
But if a noble soul
Covered you with love,
And you don't think already,
She or he with thee,
And if your love you kept
Curious mobile,
Have no way still no power
To understand the importance
You accomplished something that surpassed
The deeds of heroes,
And confessions you left
The feat morning.

Transforming the will of love,
We - moths and candles.
Themselves in a hurry to meet.

What if the last judgment will come suddenly
Tonight?.. Look down
To the Saviour, on the cross crucified:
How can you instill fear?
Because his gaze faded from mortal throes,
And drops of blood on the forehead of burn...
Really, he'll send you to hell
Who and his enemies forgiven as a friend?!

Yet between us fight, let them fight
Others: we don't care about the war.
You are a free castle, free you before any
To open the gate, who you love.
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I want here in you look for good luck:
Shoot and moisture to bleed hot
In your arms I death and captivity,
Ransom my heart, give me your in return!
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For martial Affairs soldiers we no,
But maybe our offspring dashing
Will fit in a system. Not everyone can fight:
Someone's got swords and forging;
There is a master of shields, armor, backpacks...
Let's going to do with you recruits!

Hurry, Madam! I'm shaking,
As a woman in labor, in agony I lay;
There is no greater test for a soldier
To stand without a fight against the foe.
Away the belt! Heavenly wrap it,
In which the beautiful world concluded.
Take off the bib, embroidered stars,
That was from the arrogant eyes you protection;
Loosen the laces! For us
The chimes struck the coveted hour.
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My hands-the Wanderers give a patent
To explore the whole continent;
You, I, like America, open,
Humble and inhabit one another.
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Come forth in the nakedness of my eyes:
As the souls - the burden of bodies and bodies
You must reset the load of clothes
In order to taste the bliss.

While he was in the beauty of love
Love is fed on breast milk;
But in Mature years she is already out of place
Eat whatever suitable for child.

Once they caught us together,
And threats and shouting - the whole house!
As to the first thief
Charged with all the robberies indiscriminately,
So your dad mends me questioning:
Stuck a leech old wine-freak!
Oh, how used he eyes roamed,
Like thought to kill the Basilisk.

As a man, however, was crushed!
He was nothing at the beginning of all beginnings,
But it was Napping plans natural;
And we are nothing and good for nothing,
In the soul nor force nor feelings... But I'm lying?
The sadness I feel can!

And the flying casually from his lips
Offensive language - will flash if the sword
In your hands?

Rather, the girl lapsed into debauchery,
You call the father of their children
Of the hundreds vertoprahov that slept with her
And all her like rags, frayed,
Soon you will proclaim, as the astrologer,
Who is Infanta husband will call,
Or one of the local astrologers
Will declare, knowing the course of the luminaries of heaven,
What would be a year need
Youngsters brainless hats and pants
What say you, before we part,
Where and with whom will I go now to wander.

You have gone, and the pain disappeared immediately,
One dream in my soul reigns;
Everything you were denied, without the denial
Give me it: the dream knows no shame.
I'll enjoy my delusions will come true:
Even waking bliss - nonsense;
But from trouble I'll spare,
In the dream, no thoughts means no sorrow.