Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, bet... - John Donne, The Complete English Poems
"Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below."
"Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below."
"I am two fools, I know,For loving, and for saying so."
"And to 'scape stormy days, I choose an everlasting night."
"Love's mysteries in souls do grow,But yet the body is his book."
"Love's mysteries in souls do grow,But yet the body is his book."
"True and false fears let us refrain, Let us love nobly, and live, and add again Years and years unto years, till we attain To write threescore: this is the second of our reign."