No Man Is an Island
No man is an island,
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend's
Or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
It tolls for thee.
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend's
Or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
It tolls for thee.
Mer John Donne om hur vi hör ihop med varandra som svar till era fina bidrag. Lars och Klaus. Mer och mer blir det tydlgt för mig att bloggen är något vi gör tillsammans, ni som läser och kommenterar både här och på annan plats, och jag. Det är en stor glädje för mig.
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Postat av: Lars
Tack Alma :) bra illustration med nasse och puh , det slog mig att makt söndrar medans kärlek binder ihop och helar.
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