"No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face."
"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, because 'twas night? Love which in spite of darkness brought us hither Should in despite of light keep us together."
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Source: John Donne (2013). “Love poems”, p.23, Lulu.com
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