Poetic Openings : John Donne to John Donne

Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy Vi : First Line : Oh, let me not serve so, as those men serve
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy Vii : First Line : Nature’s lay idiot, I taught thee to love,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy Viii: The Comparison : First Line : As the sweet sweat of roses in a still,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy X: The Dream : First Line : Image of her whom I love, more than she,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy Xvi: On His Mistress : First Line : By our first strange and fatal interview,

Poet : John Donne : Poem : Elegy Xviii: Love's Progress : First Line : Who ever loves, if he do not propose
Poet : John Donne : Poem : For Whom The Bell Tolls : First Line : No man is an island,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Funeral, The : First Line : Whoever comes to shroud me, do not harm
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Go And Catach A Falling Star : First Line : Go and catch a falling star,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Good-morrow, The : First Line : I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I

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