The Love Poems of John DonneHoughton, Mifflin, 1905 - Всего страниц: 85 |
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Love Poems of John Donne: Together with the Devotion: "For Whom the Bell Tolls." John Donne Просмотр фрагмента - 1946 |
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Angels another's belief Of mutual body braver thence breath CHARLES ELIOT NORTON Countess of Bed dead death decay dost drown'd ECSTACY edition Falsehood fears fools 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 JET RING SENT JOHN DONNE keep that hid kill kill'd lest let me love LIBRARY Little think'st thou live LOAN DEPT 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 plague plaguy bill poet poetry Primrose quintessence recòrds sense shadows sonnet specular stone spheres spring stay sweet salt tears take heed taught'st thee thine eye things thou art thou wast thought thy face thy heart thy love to-morrow triumph true TWICKENHAM twixt UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA unto vulgar prove weep
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Стр. 76 - If they be two, they are two so As stiff twin compasses are two; Thy soul, the fix'd foot, makes no show 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' other foot, obliquely run; Thy firmness makes my circle just, And makes me end where I begun.
Стр. 62 - And we join to it our strength, And we teach it art and length, Itself o'er us to advance. When thou sigh'st, thou sigh'st not wind, But sigh'st my soul away; When thou weep'st, unkindly kind, My life's blood doth decay. It cannot be That thou lov'st me as thou say'st, If in thine my life thou waste; Thou art the best of me.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 23 - I need not their light, having thee. Let others freeze with angling reeds, And cut their legs with shells and weeds, Or treacherously poor fish beset With strangling snare, or windowy net. Let coarse bold hands, from slimy nest The bedded fish in banks out-wrest; Or curious traitors, sleave-silk flies, Bewitch poor fishes
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 47 - As our blood labours to beget Spirits as like souls as it can, Because such fingers need to knit That subtle knot which makes us man: So must pure lovers...
Стр. 71 - On a round ball A workman that hath copies by, can lay An Europe, Afrique, and an Asia, And quickly make that, which was nothing, All, So doth each tear Which thee doth wear, A globe, yea world by that impression grow, Till thy tears mixed with mine do overflow This world, by waters sent from thee, my heaven dissolved so.
Стр. 36 - 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. Air and Angels Twice or thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name...