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| 1761. | The Primrose by John Donne | | Upon this Primrose hill,
Where, if Heav'n would distil
A shower of rain, each several drop might go
To his own primrose, and grow manna so;
And wh... |
| 1763. | Witchcraft By A Picture by John Donne | | I fix mine eye on thine, and there
Pity my picture burning in thine eye;
My picture drowned in a transparent tear,
When I look lower I espy.
Hadst... |
| 1764. | The Damp by John Donne | | When I am dead, and doctors know not why,
And my friends' curiosity
Will have me cut up to survey each part,—
When they shall find your picture ... |
| 1765. | The Expiration by John Donne | | So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss,
Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away,
Turn thou ghost that way, and let me turn this,
An... |
| 1766. | Elegy IV: The Perfume by John Donne | | Once, and but once found in thy company,
All thy supposed escapes are laid on me;
And as a thief at bar is questioned there
By all the men that hav... |
| 1767. | Elegy VIII: The Comparison by John Donne | | As the sweet sweat of roses in a still,
As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill,
As the almighty balm of th' early East,
Such are the... |
| 1769. | A Birthday Poem by Ted Kooser | | Just past dawn, the sun stands
with its heavy red head
in a black stanchion of trees,
waiting for someone to come
with his bucket
for the foamy w... |
| 1770. | Sing All Ye People! by J. R. R. Tolkien | | Sing now, ye people of the Tower of Anor,
For the Realm of Sauron is ended for ever,
And the Dark Tower is thrown down.
Sing and rejoice, ye peop... |
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