John Donne (24 January 1572 - 31 March 1631 / London, England)
Poems of John Donne
| 1. | A Burnt Ship | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | A dialogue between Sir Henry Wootton and Mr. Donne | 4/9/2010 |
| 3. | A Fever | 1/3/2003 |
| 4. | A Hymn To Christ At The Author's Last Going Into Germany | 1/13/2003 |
| 5. | A Hymn To God The Father | 5/14/2001 |
| 6. | A Jet Ring Sent | 4/9/2010 |
| 7. | A Lame Beggar | 1/3/2003 |
| 8. | A Lecture Upon The Shadow | 5/14/2001 |
| 9. | A Licentious Person | 4/9/2010 |
| 10. | A Litany | 4/9/2010 |
| 11. | A Nocturnal Upon St. Lucy's Day, Being The Shortest Day | 5/14/2001 |
| 12. | A Self Accuser | 4/9/2010 |
| 13. | A Sheaf Of Snakes Used Heretofore To Be My Seal, The Crest Of Our Poor Family | 4/9/2010 |
| 14. | A Valediction Of Weeping | 5/14/2001 |
| 15. | A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning | 5/14/2001 |
| 16. | A Valediction: of Weeping | 1/3/2003 |
| 17. | Air And Angels | 1/3/2003 |
| 18. | An Anatomy Of The World... | 5/14/2001 |
| 19. | An Obscure Writer | 4/9/2010 |
| 20. | Annunciation | 4/9/2010 |
The Ecstasy
Where, like a pillow on a bed
A pregnant bank swell'd up to rest
The violet's reclining head,
Sat we two, one another's best.
Our hands were firmly cemented
With a fast balm, which thence did spring;
Our eye-beams twisted, and did thread
Our eyes upon one double string;
So to'intergraft our hands, as yet
