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.

 

by John Donne 1572–1631, English poet and divine, in Songs and Sonnets  ‘The Anniversary’

 

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