The Love Poems of John Donne: Selected and Ed. by Charles Eliot NortonHoughton, Mifflin, 1905 - 85 páginas |
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... true deaths true marriages untie , So lovers ' contracts , images of those , Bind but till sleep , death's image , them unloose ? Or , your own end to justify , For having purposed change , and falsehood , you Can have no way but ...
... true deaths true marriages untie , So lovers ' contracts , images of those , Bind but till sleep , death's image , them unloose ? Or , your own end to justify , For having purposed change , and falsehood , you Can have no way but ...
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... All strange wonders that befell thee , And swear , No where Lives a woman true and fair . If thou find'st one , let me know ; Such a pilgrimage were sweet . Yet do not ; I would not go , Though [ 4 ] SONG: 'GO AND CATCH A FALLING STAR'
... All strange wonders that befell thee , And swear , No where Lives a woman true and fair . If thou find'st one , let me know ; Such a pilgrimage were sweet . Yet do not ; I would not go , Though [ 4 ] SONG: 'GO AND CATCH A FALLING STAR'
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... at next door we might meet . Though she were true when you met her , And last till you write your letter , Yet she Will be False , ere I come , to two or three . TWICKENHAM GARDENI BLASTED with sighs , and surrounded2 with tears [ 5 ]
... at next door we might meet . Though she were true when you met her , And last till you write your letter , Yet she Will be False , ere I come , to two or three . TWICKENHAM GARDENI BLASTED with sighs , and surrounded2 with tears [ 5 ]
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... True Paradise , I have the serpent brought . ' T were wholesomer for me that winter did Benight the glory of this place , And that a grave frost did forbid These trees to laugh and mock me to my face ; But that I may not this disgrace ...
... True Paradise , I have the serpent brought . ' T were wholesomer for me that winter did Benight the glory of this place , And that a grave frost did forbid These trees to laugh and mock me to my face ; But that I may not this disgrace ...
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... true but she , Who's therefore true , because her truth kills me . THE MESSAGE SEND home my long stray'd eyes to me [ 7 ]
... true but she , Who's therefore true , because her truth kills me . THE MESSAGE SEND home my long stray'd eyes to me [ 7 ]
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Angels another's belief Of mutual body braver thing breath CHARLES ELIOT NORTON Countess of Bed dead death decay dost drown'd ECSTACY edition fall Falsehood fears fools friend of Donne ghost give given death's-head gone Goth grave grow hair hath heed of hating heed of loving help Lucan Homer did find hour idolatry increasèd JET RING SENT JOHN DONNE keep that hid kill kill'd lest let me love Little think'st thou live love and hate LOVE POEMS love This wonder LOVE'S DIET LOVE'S RECORDS lovers mandrake Marriage meant mistress mix'd MONTGOMERY CASTLE move oaths Pindar could allure plague plaguy bill poet poetry PRIMROSE quintessence recòrds sense shadows sonnet specular stone sphere spring stay sweet salt tears take heed taught'st thee thine eye thou art thou wast thought thy face thy heart thy love to-morrow triumph true TWICKENHAM twixt unto vulgar prove weep word writ
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Página 61 - Song Sweetest love, I do not go For weariness of thee, Nor in hope the world can show A fitter love for me...
Página 4 - Song Go, and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me, where all past years are, Or who cleft the Devil's foot, Teach me to hear mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy's stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind.
Página 5 - Though she were true, when you met her, And last, till you write your letter, Yet she Will be False, ere I come, to two, or three.
Página 78 - twas of my mind, seizing thee, Though it in thee cannot persever. For I had rather owner be Of thee one hour, than all else ever.
Página 12 - And that vice-nature, custom, lets it be, I must love her that loves not me. Sure, they which made him god, meant not so much, Nor he in his young godhead practiced it.
Página 4 - Teach me to hear mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy's stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind. If thou be'st born to strange sights, Things invisible to see, Ride ten thousand days and nights, Till age snow white hairs on thee, Thou, when thou return'st, wilt tell me All strange wonders that befell thee, And swear No where Lives a woman true, and fair.
Página 22 - Come, live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks.
Página viii - To read Dryden, Pope, &c. you need only count syllables ; but to read Donne you must measure time, and discover the time of each word by the sense and passion.
Página 45 - twixt her and me. And whilst our souls negotiate there, We like sepulchral statues lay; All day, the same our postures were, And we said nothing, all the day.
Página 75 - Mourning As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say 'The breath goes now,' and some say 'No'; So let us melt, and make no noise, No tear-floods nor sigh-tempests move; 'Twere profanation of our joys To tell the laity our love. Moving of th...