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John Donne

Prose

For Whom the Bell Tolls

No man is an island, entire of itself; everyman is a piece of the continent,…
By John Donne
Religion

This Inability to Sleep

O eternal and most gracious God, who art able to make, and dost make, the…
By John Donne
Poetry

Study Me Then, You Who Shall Lovers Be

Study me then, you who shall lovers be
At the next world, that is, at…
By John Donne
Poetry

Love’s Growth

I scarce believe my love to be so pure
As I had thought it was,…
By John Donne
Poetry

Death Rebuked

Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art…
By John Donne
Poetry

A Lecture upon the Shadow

Stand still, and I will read to thee
A lecture, Love, in Love’s philosophy.
These…
By John Donne
Poetry

The Bait

Come live with me, and be my love,
And we will some new pleasures prove…
By John Donne
Poetry

The Good-Morrow

I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I
Did, till we loved? Were we…
By John Donne
Poetry

“If men be worlds”

If men be worlds, there is in every one
Something to answer in proportion
All…
By John Donne
Poetry

The Paradox

No lover saith, I love, nor any other
Can judge a perfect lover ;
He…
By John Donne

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