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John Donne Selected Poems-1

John Donne Selected Poems-1

Care less, eyes, lips and hands to miss.
Though I must go, endure not yet
The thing which elemented it.
And whisper to their souls to go,
Dull sublunary lovers love
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To tell the laity our love.
That ourselves know not what it is,
A breach, but an expansion,
No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move ;
Whilst some of their sad friends do say,
Though greater far, is iread•99csw.comnnocent.
As stiff twin compasses are two ;
So let us melt, and make no noise,
And grows erect, as that comes home.
Moving of th earth brings harms and fears ;
But trepidation of the spheres,
Yet, when the otherhttps://read.99csw.com far doth roam,
And makes me end where I begun.
AS virtuous men pass mildly away,
Of absence, cause it doth remove
Thy soul, the fixd foot, makes no show
It leans, and hearkens after it,
Like gold to aery thinness be九_九_藏_書at.
Such wilt thou be to me, who must,
But we by a love so much refined,
Like th other foot, obliquely run ;
A VALEDICTION FORBIDDING MOURNING.
Our two souls therefore, which are one,
To move, but doth, if th othttps://read.99csw.comher do.
Twere profanation of our joys
—Whose soul is sense—cannot admit
"Now his breath goes," and some say, "No."
Thy firmness makes my circle just,
If they be two, they are two so
And though it in the centre sit,