John Donne

“ Good we must love, and must hate ill,
For ill is ill, and good good still;
⁠But there are things indifferent,
Which we may neither hate, nor love,
But one, and then another prove,
⁠As we shall find our fancy bent. ”

“ Changed loves are but changed sorts of meat;
And when he hath the kernel eat,
⁠Who doth not fling away the shell? ”