The Progres Of The Soule (John Donne Poems)
Wherein,BY OCCASION OFThe Religious death of MistrisE L I Z A B E T H D R V R Y,the incommodities ...
Wherein,BY OCCASION OFThe Religious death of MistrisE L I Z A B E T H D R V R Y,the incommodities ...
AN ANATOMY OF THE WORLD Wherein, by occasion of the untimely death ofMistress Elizabeth Drury, the frailty and the decay ...
Well; I may now receive and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Well; I may now receive, and die. My sin Indeed is great, but yet I have been in A purgatory, such as ...
Kind pity chokes my spleen; brave scorn forbids Those tears to issue which swell my eyelids; I must not laugh, nor weep ...
Sir; though (I thanke God for it) I do hatePerfectly all this towne, yet there's one stateIn all ill things ...
SINCE she must go, and I must mourn, come night,Environ me with darkness, whilst I write ;Shadow that hell unto ...
Forget this rotten world, and unto thee Let thine own times as an old story be. Be not concern'd; study not why, ...
Our storm is past, and that storm's tyrannous rage, A stupid calm, but nothing it, doth 'suage. The fable is inverted, and ...
Come, madam, come, all rest my powers defy,Until I labor, I in labor lie.The foe oft-times having the foe in ...
LITTLE think'st thou, poor flower, Whom I've watch'd six or seven days,And seen thy birth, and seen what every hourGave to ...
Soul's joy, now I am gone, And you alone, - Which cannot be,Since I must leave myself with thee, And carry thee with ...
I scarce believe my love to be so pure As I had thought it was, Because it doth endureVicissitude, and season, as ...
Whilst yet to prove,I thought there was some deity in loveSo did I reverence, and gaveWorship, as atheists at their ...
Whoever guesses, thinks, or dreams, he knowsWho is my mistress, wither by this curse ;Him, only for his purseMay some ...
Sweetest love, I do not go,For weariness of thee,Nor in hope the world can showA fitter love for me;But since ...
NO lover saith, I love, nor any otherCan judge a perfect lover ;He thinks that else none can or will ...
Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love, And in that sophistry, Oh, thou dost prove Too subtle: Foole, thou ...
In what torn ship soever I embark, That ship shall be my emblem of thy Ark; What sea soever swallow ...
Send home my long stray'd eyes to me, Which O too long have dwelt on thee, Yet since there they ...
Image of her whom I love, more than she, Whose fair impression in my faithful heart Makes me her medal, ...
I never stoop'd so low, as they Which on an eye, cheeke, lip, can prey, Seldom to them, which soare ...
Dear love, for nothing less than thee Would I have broke this happy dream; It was a theme For reason, ...
No Lover saith, I love, nor any other Can judge a perfect Lover; Hee thinkes that else none can, nor ...
Where, like a pillow on a bed A pregnant bank swell'd up to rest The violet's reclining head, Sat we ...
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