Metempsycosis (John Donne Poems)
THEPROGRESSEOF THE SOULE.First Song.I.sing of the progresse of a deathlesse soule,Whom Fate, which God made, but doth not controule,Plac'd in ...
John Donne Poems on Law & Regulation (15 Poems)
An Anatomy Of The World… (John Donne Poems)
AN ANATOMY OF THE WORLD Wherein, by occasion of the untimely death ofMistress Elizabeth Drury, the frailty and the decay ...
The Character Of The Bore (John Donne Poems)
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Satire IV (John Donne Poems)
Well; I may now receive, and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Satire III (John Donne Poems)
Kind pity chokes my spleen; brave scorn forbids Those tears to issue which swell my eyelids; I must not laugh, nor weep ...
Satire II (John Donne Poems)
Sir; though (I thanke God for it) I do hatePerfectly all this towne, yet there's one stateIn all ill things ...
Elegy XI: The Bracelet (John Donne Poems)
NOT that in colour it was like thy hair,For armlets of that thou mayst let me wear ;Nor that thy ...
Satire V (John Donne Poems)
Thou shalt not laugh in this leafe, Muse, nor theyWhom any pity warmes; He which did layRules to make Courtiers, ...
Elegy XVIII (John Donne Poems)
THE heavens rejoice in motion ; why should IAbjure my so much loved variety,And not with many youth and love ...
Elegy XV: A Tale of a Citizen and his Wife (John Donne Poems)
I SING no harm, good sooth, to any wight,To lord or fool, cuckold, beggar, or knight,To peace-teaching lawyer, proctor, or ...
The Relic (John Donne Poems)
When my grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain, (For graves have learn'd that woman head, To be to more ...
Holy Sonnet VII: At The Round Earth’s Imagined Corners (John Donne Poems)
At the round earth's imagined corners blowYour trumpets, angels, and arise, ariseFrom death, you numberless infinitiesOf souls, and to your ...
Holy Sonnet XVI: Father (John Donne Poems)
Father, part of his double interestUnto thy kingdom, thy Son gives to me,His jointure in the knotty TrinityHe keeps, and ...
Confined Love (John Donne Poem)
Some man unworthy to be possessor Of old or new love, himself being false or weak, Thought his pain and ...
Holy Sonnet VII: At The Round Earth’s Imagined Corners Blow (John Donne Poems)
At the round earth's imagined corners blow Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise From death, you numberless infinities Of souls, ...