Poems by John Donne
[Tutelage]
... hisThat from the world's common having sever'd thee,Inlaid thee, neither to be seen, nor seeAs mine ...
Twicknam Garden
... ot in eyes shine,Nor can you more judge women's thoughts by tears, Than by her shadow what she wears ...
A Lame Beggar
... I am unable, yonder beggar cries, ...
Death
... Thou'rt slave to fate chance kings and desperate men ...
Song
... Will be False, ere I come, to two or three ...
That Time and Absence proves Rather helps than hurts to loves
... Who loves a mistress of such quality ...