Author of quotes: John Donne. Page 2

You tell us to get up? What is the reason?
Can it be true love
To live by your reason and laws?
Away, away from here, old fool!
Go preach to kids in school
Get some liqueur for the tailor for the work
The villagers stooped't rush on the field
Remind the court about the hunt;
And love has no clocks, no days
And there's no need to waste it!

Since then, as yesterday I broke up with you,
I'm the first twenty years still ate
Memories; fifty years
Dreamed, hope, daring arms,
As we with you will be together again!
A hundred years I shed tears, sighed two hundred years,
And a thousand years of despair was saving
And a thousand years later you forgot.
Don't confuse the longevity with this flour:
I am a spirit immortal, I killed separation.

Break this bitter kiss, break,
While the soul of mouth is not islethal!
Say goodbye: no separation there is no love,
Day light - without black limit.
Don't be afraid to make a move, stepping to the edge;
No death is easier than saying "goodbye!"
"Farewell," I whisper and tarry as the murderer,
But if everything in your soul is dead,
Let the word fatal will return
Slay the villain your.
Answer me: "goodbye!"
Your answer
I killed twice in the forehead and ricocheted.

Hard star to catch
If you roll over the mountain;
Difficult trait to Shoe,
Gets a Mandrake,
To teach a jellyfish to sing,
To get myself a mermaid in the network
And, aging,
Harder
About the last to spare.

Many different
Virgins beautiful
But between them is not true.
If you meet, and write -
Immediately I started on the trail!
Or, however, do not rush:
I'm not going anywhere.
Who I vow will confirm
While the letter flies
Yes, as long as
I'll be there
It's a miracle stand?

I like the city in which enemy,
I'm eager to let You in, but no, you can't:
Reason, Your Viceroy, was my stronghold;
But he is in captivity, he is wrong, he is - weak-
I love You, I want Your love,
But I vow given to Your enemy;
Separate us, tear, cut our connection
And carry me off to Himself in the heavenly prison,
For in the bonds Your freedom is mine,
And my purity by violence Your.

... of all
Reptile man all the more poisonous:
By hidden he pressed himself quips.

A hundred times blessed is he who subdued the beasts
And wild forests cut down in his soul...

Let my circle a long way
And Dale tends to false step,
Have you - support and pledge
What I get back.

Yes will not die, love and kill.

No man is an Island, entire of himself, every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the land; and if the Wave will carry to the sea shore Cliff, becomes less Europe, and also, if you wash the edge of the Cape or will destroy the Lock thy or Friend thy; the death of every man diminishes me, for I am involved in mankind and therefore never send to know for whom the Bell tolls, it tolls for Thee.