Poems of John Donne, 1. kötetLawrence & Bullen, 1896 |
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John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. PUBLIC LIBRARY 663720 A ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS R 1993 L Richard Clay & Sons , Limited , London & Bungay . PREFACE . JOHN DONNE'S Poems were originally under- taken for THE NEW YORK.
John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. PUBLIC LIBRARY 663720 A ASTOR , LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS R 1993 L Richard Clay & Sons , Limited , London & Bungay . PREFACE . JOHN DONNE'S Poems were originally under- taken for THE NEW YORK.
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... Donne's life , after Walton , is an attempt which should make even hardened écrivailleurs and écrivassiers nervous . That the good Izaak knew his subject and its atmosphere thoroughly ; that he wrote but a very few years after Donne's ...
... Donne's life , after Walton , is an attempt which should make even hardened écrivailleurs and écrivassiers nervous . That the good Izaak knew his subject and its atmosphere thoroughly ; that he wrote but a very few years after Donne's ...
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John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. whole of the prose by a spiritualism which has left worldliness far behind . The conjunction is , I say , not unknown : it was specially prevalent in the age of Donne's birth and early life . It has ...
John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. whole of the prose by a spiritualism which has left worldliness far behind . The conjunction is , I say , not unknown : it was specially prevalent in the age of Donne's birth and early life . It has ...
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... Donne's time the very precisians took a good deal of licence : the very Virgils and even Ovids were not apt to concern themselves very greatly about a short vowel before s with a consonant , or a trisyllable at the end of a pentameter ...
... Donne's time the very precisians took a good deal of licence : the very Virgils and even Ovids were not apt to concern themselves very greatly about a short vowel before s with a consonant , or a trisyllable at the end of a pentameter ...
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John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. of Pope , and which , through his recension , became known to a much larger number of persons than the work of any other Elizabethan Satirist , have the least share of Donne's poet- ical interest ...
John Donne Edmund Kerchever Chambers. of Pope , and which , through his recension , became known to a much larger number of persons than the work of any other Elizabethan Satirist , have the least share of Donne's poet- ical interest ...
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Addl alchemy ALLOPHANES angels autumnal face beauty Ben Jonson body breast bride Compleat Angler Countess of Bedford court cross dead death divine Donne's Donne's poems dost doth dwell earth edition ELEGY EPITHALAMION face fair fall fear fire foes give gold gone grace grave grief Grosart grow hands hate hath head heaven Herbert holy honour JOHN DONNE Jonson's kings kiss letters light LINCOLN'S INN live Lord love's lovers marriage mistress MONTGOMERY CASTLE mourn never night pain Phaëton poet praise printed put on perfection Satires scape sighs sins sleep song Sonnets soul spheres star stay sweet tears thee thence thine eye things thou art Thou hast thou shalt thought thy love thyself true twas Twickenham unto VALEDICTION Valentine verse W. C. Ward Walton weep wilt woman woman's name wouldst wrath ΙΟ
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246. oldal - All may of Thee partake : Nothing can be so mean, Which with this tincture " for Thy sake " Will not grow bright and clean. A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine : Who sweeps a room, as for Thy laws, Makes that and the action fine. This is the famous stone That turneth all to gold : For that which God doth touch and own Cannot for less be told.
163. oldal - And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.
xxiv. oldal - Her pure and eloquent blood Spoke in her cheeks, and so distinctly wrought, That one might almost say her body thought.
52. oldal - To move, but doth if th' other do. And though it in the centre sit, Yet, when the other far doth roam, It leans and hearkens after it, And grows erect as that comes home. Such wilt thou be to me, who must Like th
213. oldal - Others to sin, and made my sin their door .Wilt thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year or two, but wallowed in a score ? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more. I have a sin of fear, that when...
xxix. oldal - Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown; Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one. My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest, Where can we find two better hemispheres Without sharp north, without declining west? Whatever dies was not mixed equally; If our two loves be one, or thou and I Love so alike that none do slacken, none can die.
5. oldal - Thou, when thou return'st, wilt tell me 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 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.
54. oldal - That he soul's language understood, And by good love were grown all mind, Within convenient distance stood, He, though he knew not which soul spake, Because both meant, both spake the same, Might thence a new concoction take And part far purer than he came. This ecstasy doth unperplex...
xxix. oldal - The good-morrow I wonder by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then, But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers' den? Twas so; but this, all pleasures fancies be. If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee. And now good morrow to our waking souls, Which...
13. oldal - We are tapers too, and at our own cost die, And we in us find the eagle and the dove, The phoenix riddle hath more wit By us; we two being one, are it. So to one neutral thing both sexes fit We die and rise the same, and prove Mysterious by this love.