"No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee."
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John Donne
Poet, Cleric
John Donne was a 17th-century English poet known for his complex explorations of love, death, and spirituality, particularly in works like 'The Flea' and 'Death Be Not Proud.'
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John Donne
Poet, Cleric
"No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent."
John Donne
Poet, Cleric
"Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time."
John Donne
Poet, Cleric
"Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes."
John Donne
Poet, Cleric
"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
Poet, Cleric
"Twice or thrice had I loved thee before I knew thy face or name, so in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, angels affect us oft, and worshiped be."