Our love hath no decay

11 Apr 2022 | Christ-likeness, Glory | 0 comments

The sun itself, which makes times, as they pass

Is elder by a year now than then it was,

When thou and I first one another saw;

All other things to their destruction draw,

Only our love hath no decay;

This, no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday.

Running, it never runs from us away,

But truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.


John Donne (1572-1631), The Anniversary.

Notes from the Compiler


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