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by John Donne (1572-1631) Twice or thrice had I lov’d thee, Before I knew thy face or name; So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us oft, and worshipp’d be; Still when, to where thou wert, I came, Some lovely glorious nothing I did see, But since my soul, whose childContinue reading “Air And Angels”