Go and catch a falling star,
Get with child a mandrake root,
Tell me where all past years are…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: dark humor, gender, John Donne, love poetry
Go and catch a falling star,
Get with child a mandrake root,
Tell me where all past years are…
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: dark humor, gender, John Donne, love poetry
Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not so
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: death, defiance, John Donne, philosophy, sonnet