John Cleveland Quotes


"I am no Poet here; my pen's the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out."
- John Cleveland
(Related: Eyes, Pen, Rain, Water)

"Love melts the rigor which the rocks have bred; a flint will break upon a feather bed."
- John Cleveland
(Related: Love, Bed, Will)

"My tears will keep no channel, know no laws to guide their streams, but like the waves, their cause, run with disturbance till they swallow me as a description of his misery."
- John Cleveland
(Related: Cause, Laws, Misery, Tears, Will)