Poet
John Donne
English
- _I. D._
- A Burnt Ship
- A Fever
- A Funeral Elegy
- A Hymn to Christ, at the Author’s Last Going Into Germany
- A Hymn To God The Fatherglossed
- A Hymn to the Saints, and to Marquis Hamilton
- A Jet Ring Sent
- A Lame Beggar
- A Lecture Upon the Shadow
- A Letter to the Lady Carey, and Mistress Essex Rich, from Amiens
- A Licentious Person
- A Litany
- A Nocturnal Upon S. Lucy's Day, Being the Shortest Day
- A Self-Accuser
- A Valediction: Forbidding Mourningglossed
- A Valediction: Of My Name, in the Window
- A Valediction: Of Weeping
- Air and Angels
- Air And Angels
- An Anatomy of the World—The First Anniversery
- An Epithalamion, or Marriage Song on the Lady Elizabeth and Count Palatine Being Married on St. Valentine’s Day
- An Obscure Writer
- Annunciation
- Antiquary
- Ascension
- Break of Day
- Cales and Guyana
- Cales and Guyana
- Celestial Music
- Community
- Confined Love
- Crucifying
- Daybreak
- Disinherited
- Elegy I: Jealousy
- Elegy II: The Anagram
- Elegy III: Change
- Elegy IV: The Perfume
- Elegy IX: The Autumnal
- Elegy on Mistress Boulstred
- Elegy on the Lady Markham
- Elegy on the Lord Chancellor
- Elegy Upon the Untimely Death of the Incomparable Prince Henry
- Elegy V: His Picture
- Elegy VI: O, Let Me Not Serve So, as Those Men Serve
- Elegy VII: Nature’s Lay Idiot, I Taught Thee to Love
- Elegy VIII: The Comparison
- Elegy X: The Dream
- Elegy XI: The Bracelet
- Elegy XII: His Parting from Her
- Elegy XIII: Julia
- Elegy XIV: A Tale of a Citizen and His Wife
- Elegy XV: The Expostulation
- Elegy XVI: On His Mistress
- Elegy XVII: Variety
- Elegy XVIII: Love’s Progress
- Elegy XX: Love’s War
- Elegy: Death
- Epitaph on Himself: To the Countess of Bedford
- Epithalamion Made at Lincoln’s Inn
- Fall of a Wall
- Fall of a Wall
- Farewell to Love
- Good-Friday, 1613, Riding Westward
- Henrico Wottoni in Hibernia Belligeranti
- Hero and Leander
- Heroical Epistle: Sappho to Philaenis
- Holy Sonnet I: Tho Has Made Meglossed
- Holy Sonnet II: As Due By Many Titles I Resignglossed
- Holy Sonnet III: O Might Those Sighs And Tears Return Againglossed
- Holy Sonnet IV: Oh My Black Soul! Now Art Thou Summonedglossed
- Holy Sonnet IX: If Poisonous Minerals, And If That Treeglossed
- Holy Sonnet V: I Am A Little World Made Cunninglyglossed
- Holy Sonnet VI: This Is My Play's Last Scene, Here Heavens Appointglossed
- Holy Sonnet VII: At The Round Earth's Imagined Corners Blowglossed
- Holy Sonnet VIII: If Faithful Souls Be Alike Glorifiedglossed
- Holy Sonnet X: Death Be Not Proudglossed
- Holy Sonnet XI: Spit In My Face You Jews, And Pierce My Sideglossed
- Holy Sonnet XII: Why Are We By All Creatures Waited On?glossed
- Holy Sonnet XIII: What If This Present Were The World's Last Night?glossed
- Holy Sonnet XIX: Oh, To Vex Me, Contraries Meet In Oneglossed
- Holy Sonnet XV: Wilt Thou Love God, As He Thee? Then Digestglossed
- Holy Sonnet XVI: Father, Part Of His Double Interestglossed
- Holy Sonnet XVII: Since She Whom I Lovedglossed
- Holy Sonnet XVIII: Show me, dear Christ, thy Spouse, so bright and clearglossed
- Holy Sonnets/Holy Sonnet 10
- Holy Sonnets/Holy Sonnet 14
- Hymn to God, My God, in My Sickness
- Klockius
- La Corona
- Love's Alchemy
- Love's Deity
- Love's Diet
- Love's Exchange
- Love's Growth
- Love's Usury
- Lovers' Infiniteness
- Mercurius Gallo-Belgicus
- Mercurius Gallo-Belgicus
- Nativity
- Negative Love
- Niobe
- Obsequies of the Lord Harrington, Brother to the Countess of Bedford
- Ode: Vengeance Will Sit Above Our Faults; But Till
- Omnibus
- Phryne
- Pyramus and Thisbe
- Raderus
- Ralphius
- Resurrection
- Resurrection, Imperfect
- Satire I
- Satire I
- Satire II
- Satire III
- Satire IV
- Satire V
- Self-Love
- Sir John Wingefield
- Sir John Wingfield
- Song (Go And Catch A Falling Star)
- Song: Sweetest love, I do not go
- Temple
- The Anniversary
- The Annunciation and Passion
- The Apparition
- The Bait
- The Blossom
- The Broken Heart
- The Calm
- The Canonization
- The Computation
- The Cross
- The Curse
- The Damp
- The Dissolution
- The Dream
- The Ecstasy
- The Expiration
- The First Anniversary
- The Flea
- The Funeral
- The Good-Morrow
- The Indifferent
- The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the Most Part According to Tremellius, Chapter I
- The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the Most Part According to Tremellius, Chapter II
- The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the Most Part According to Tremellius, Chapter III
- The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the Most Part According to Tremellius, Chapter IV
- The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the Most Part According to Tremellius, Chapter V
- The Legacy
- The Liar
- The Liar
- The Message
- The Paradox
- The Primrose, Being at Montgomery Castle, Upon the Hill, on Which It Is Situate
- The Progress of the Soul: First Song
- The Prohibition
- The Relic
- The Second Anniversary
- The Storm: To Mr. Christopher Brooke, from the Island Voyage with the Earl of Essex
- The Sun Rising
- The Token
- The Triple Fool
- The Undertaking
- The Will
- To E. of D. With Six Holy Sonnets
- To Mr. Basil Brooke
- To Mr. Christopher Brooke: Thy Friend, Whom Thy Deserts to Thee Enchain
- To Mr. Edward Guilpin
- To Mr. I. L.: Blest Are Your North Parts, for All This Long Time
- To Mr. I. L.: Of That Short Roll of Friends Writ in My Heart
- To Mr. Rowland Woodward: If, as Mine Is, Thy Life a Slumber Be
- To Mr. Rowland Woodward: Kindly I Envy Thy Song’s Perfection
- To Mr. Rowland Woodward: Like One Who in Her Third Widowhood Doth Profess
- To Mr. Rowland Woodward: Muse Not That by Thy Mind Thy Body Is Led
- To Mr. Rowland Woodward: Zealously My Muse Doth Salute All Thee
- To Mr. Samuel Brooke
- To Mr. Thomas Woodward: All Hail, Sweet Poet, More Full of More Strong Fire
- To Mr. Thomas Woodward: At Once from Hence My Lines and I Depart
- To Mr. Thomas Woodward: Haste Thee, Harsh Verse, as Fast as Thy Lame Measure
- To Mr. Thomas Woodward: Pregnant Again with th’ Old Twins, Hope and Fear
- To Mr. Tilman After He Had Taken Orders
- To Mrs. Magdalen Herbert
- To Sir Edward Herbert, Now Lord Herbert Cherbury, Being at the Siege of Juliers
- To Sir Henry Goodyere
- To Sir Henry Wotton at His Going Ambassador to Venice
- To Sir Henry Wotton: Here’s No More News Than Virtue; I May as Well
- To Sir Henry Wotton: Sir, More Than Kisses, Letters Mingle Souls
- To the Countess of Bedford, on New Year’s Day
- To the Countess of Bedford: Honour Is So Sublime Perfection
- To the Countess of Bedford: Reason Is Our Soul’s Left Hand, Faith Her Right
- To the Countess of Bedford: Though I Be Dead and Buried, Yet I Have
- To the Countess of Bedford: To Have Written Then, When You Writ, Seem’d to Me
- To the Countess of Bedford: You Have Refined Me, and to Worthiest Things
- To the Countess of Huntingdon: Man to God’s Image, Eve to Man’s Was Made
- To the Countess of Salisbury, August 1614
- To the Lady Bedford
- To the Lady Magdalen Herbert, of St. Mary Magdalen
- To The Memorie Of My Ever Desired Friend