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John Donne, "The Love Poems of John Donne"

John Donne makes we want to fall in love, or at least read more poetry

The Poems of John Milton © Lian Neill (Book Owner & Photographer, Brisbane, Australia), via flickr. "hand-painted under transparent vellum - a technique called vellucent - in imitation of an illuminated manuscript." Fine binding. Lovely.

Complete Poems - John Keats

One of my favorite love poems of all time. "The Sun Rising," John Donne

I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, And I have thought it died of grieving; O what could it grieve for? Its feet were tied With a silken thread of my own hand’s weaving: Sweet little red feet! Why would you die? Why would you leave me, sweet bird, why? You liv’d alone on the forest tree, Why, pretty thing, could you not live with me? I kiss’d you oft, and gave you white pease; Why not live sweetly as in the green trees? - John Keats (1795–1821)

John Donne. This has stuck closely with me for a long time - I think I'm still working on it.

"Whatever dies, was not mixed equally." The Good Morrow, John Donne

"When I have Fears That I May Cease To Be" John Keats

To Autumn - John Keats

John Donne. Great poem, and it reminds me: HOWLS MOVING CASTLE