Satire I (John Donne Poems)
Away thou fondling motley humorist,Leave mee, and in this standing woodden chest,Consorted with these few bookes, let me lyeIn prison, ...
Away thou fondling motley humorist,Leave mee, and in this standing woodden chest,Consorted with these few bookes, let me lyeIn prison, ...
Sweetest love, I do not go,For weariness of thee,Nor in hope the world can showA fitter love for me;But since ...
Some that have deeper digg'd love's mine than I,Say, where his centric happiness doth lie; I have lov'd, and got, and ...
PREGNANT again with th' old twins, Hope and Fear,Oft have I asked for thee, both how and whereThou wert ; ...
GOD grant thee thine own wish, and grant thee mine,Thou who dost, best friend, in best things outshine ;May thy ...
Once, and but once found in thy company, All thy supposed escapes are laid on me; And as a thief ...
Send me some token, that my hope may live, Or that my easeless thoughts may sleep and rest; Send me ...
Upon this Primrose hill, Where, if Heav'n would distil A shower of rain, each several drop might go To his ...
He is stark mad, who ever says, That he hath been in love an hour, Yet not that love so ...
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