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 ...
THE heavens rejoice in motion ; why should IAbjure my so much loved variety,And not with many youth and love ...
Let mans Soul be a Sphere, and then, in this,The intelligence that moves, devotion isAnd as the other Spheres, by ...
Death be not proud, though some have called theeMighty and dreadful, for, thou art not soe,For, those, whom thou think'st, ...
Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay?Repair me now, for now mine end doth haste;I run to death, ...
Tho has made me, and shall thy work decay? Repair me now, for now mine end doth haste; I run ...
He that cannot choose but love, And strives against it still, Never shall my fancy move, For he loves 'gainst ...
Death, be not proud, though some have callèd thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom ...
I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then, But ...
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