1.3.12

excerpt from "the good-morrow" by donne


and now good-morrow to our waking souls, 
which watch not one another out of fear ;
for love all love of other sights controls,
and makes one little room an everywhere.
let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone ;
let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown ;
let us possess one world ; each hath one, and is one.




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