To Lucy, Countess of Bedford, with John Donne’s Satires (Ben Jonson Poems)
Lucy, you brightness of our sphere, who are Life of the Muses' day, their morning star! If works, not th' ...
Lucy, you brightness of our sphere, who are Life of the Muses' day, their morning star! If works, not th' ...
Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the ...
It is not growing like a tree In bulk doth make Man better be; Or standing long an oak, three ...
Follow a shadow, it still flies you; Seem to fly it, it will pursue: So court a mistress, she denies ...
To draw no envy, Shakespeare, on thy name Am I thus ample to thy book and fame; While I confess ...
Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy; My sin was too much hope of thee, loved boy. Seven ...
Come, my Celia, let us prove While we may the sports of love; Time will not be ours forever, He ...
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