Poetic Openings : John Donne to John Donne
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Holy Sonnet X : First Line : Death, be not proud, though some have called theePoet : John Donne : Poem : Holy Sonnet X: Death Be Not Proud : First Line : Death, be not proud, though some have callèd thee
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Holy Sonnet Xi: Spit In My Face You Jews, And Pierce My Side : First Line : Spit in my face you Jews, and pierce my side,
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Holy Sonnet Xii: Why Are We By All Creatures Waited On? : First Line : Why are we by all creatures waited on?
Poet : John Donne : Poem : Holy Sonnet Xiii: What If This Present Were The World's Last Night? : First Line : What if this present were the world’s last night?