Holy Sonnet XIII: What If This Present Were The World’s Last Night? (John Donne Poems)
What if this present were the world's last night? Mark in my heart, O soul, where thou dost dwell, The ...
What if this present were the world's last night? Mark in my heart, O soul, where thou dost dwell, The ...
This is my play's last scene, here heavens appoint My pilgrimage's last mile; and my race Idly, yet quickly run, ...
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
By our first strange and fatal interview, By all desires which thereof did ensue, By our long starving hopes, by ...
Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone, That thee I shall not ...
Since she whom I loved hath paid her last debt To Nature, and to hers, and my good is dead, ...
Let me pour forth My tears before thy face, whilst I stay here, For thy face coins them, and thy ...
Busy old fool, unruly sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows and through curtains, call on us? Must to thy ...
I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then, But ...
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