John Donne

John Donne

Kingdom of EnglandMetaphysical poetry, early 17th centuryEnglish

John Donne (1571/1572 – 1631) was an English poet, scholar, and cleric in the Church of England. Known for his metaphysical poetry, Donne's works are characterized by their metaphorical and sensual style. He served as Dean of St Paul's Cathedral and is famous for his mastery of metaphysical conceits.

John Donne

Kingdom of EnglandMetaphysical poetry, early 17th centuryEnglish

Here take my picture; though I bid farewell

Elegy V: His Picture

John Donne

EnglishElegyKingdom of England

कविताएँEnglish

23 अग॰ 2026

51दृश्य

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

John Donne

EnglishMetaphysical poetryKingdom of England

कविताएँEnglish

20 मई 2026

76दृश्य

Busy old fool, unruly Sun,

John Donne

EnglishMetaphysical poemKingdom of England

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18 मई 2026

76दृश्य

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Might and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not, poor Death, not yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but they pictures be, Much pleasure; then from thee much more must fl0w, And soonest our best men with t

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Might and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st

John Donne

EnglishSonnetKingdom of England

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24 अप्रैल 2026

21दृश्य

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

John Donne

EnglishMetaphysical poetryKingdom of England

कविताएँEnglish

4 अप्रैल 2026

76दृश्य

No man is an island,

John Donne

EnglishProse meditationKingdom of England

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23 फ़र॰ 2026

59दृश्य

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John Donne

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Elegy V: His Picture

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

Busy old fool, unruly Sun,

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Might and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

No man is an island,

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Elegy V: His Picture

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

Busy old fool, unruly Sun,

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Might and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st

Busy old fool, unruly sun,

No man is an island,