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John Donne
By children's births, and death, I am become
So dry, that I am now mine own sad tomb.
(C) John Donne
03/08/2017
Best Poems of John Donne
A Burnt Ship
Satire I
The Computation
Elegy Vii
For Whom The Bell Tolls
Satire Iv
To Mr.i.l.
The Dream
To Mr.t.w.
To Mr. I. P.
Antiquary
Loves Growth
Satire Iii
Elegy Vi
Holy Sonnet Xiii: What If This Present
The Broken Heart
A Hymn To Christ At The Authors Last Going Into Germany
The Relic
Loves Usury
The Will
Satire Ii
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