14 thoughts on “John Donne ~ Autumn

  1. “And yet no greater, but more eminent,
    Love by the spring is grown;
    As, in the firmament,
    Stars by the sun are not enlarged, but shown,
    Gentle love deeds, as blossoms on a bough,
    From love’s awakened root do bud out now. ”
    I am guessing, he found beauty in all seasons, and places.

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