| John Donne (15721631). The Poems of John Donne. 1896. | | | | Songs and Sonnets | | Song: Sweetest love, I do not go |
| | | SWEETEST love, I do not go, | |
| For weariness of thee, | |
| Nor in hope the world can show | |
| A fitter love for me; | |
| But since that I | 5 |
| At the last must part, tis best, | |
| Thus to use myself in jest | |
| By feigned deaths to die. 1 | |
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| Yesternight the sun went hence, | |
| And yet is here to-day; | 10 |
| He hath no desire nor sense, | |
| Nor half so short a way; | |
| Then fear not me, | |
| But believe that I shall make | |
| Speedier 2 journeys, since I take | 15 |
| More wings and spurs than he. | |
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| O how feeble is mans power, | |
| That if good fortune fall, | |
| Cannot add another hour, | |
| Nor a lost hour recall; | 20 |
| But come bad chance, | |
| And we join to it our strength, | |
| And we teach it art and length, | |
| Itself oer us to advance. | |
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| When thou sighst, thou sighst not wind, 3 | 25 |
| But sighst my soul away; | |
| When thou weepst, unkindly kind, | |
| My lifes blood doth decay. | |
| It cannot be | |
| That thou lovest me as thou sayst, | 30 |
| If in thine my life thou waste, | |
| That art the best 4 of me. | |
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| Let not thy divining heart | |
| Forethink me any ill; | |
| Destiny may take thy part, | 35 |
| And may 5 thy fears fulfil. | |
| But think that we | |
| Are but turnd aside 6 to sleep. | |
| They who one another keep | |
| Alive, neer parted be. | 40 |
| | Note 1. ll. 68. So 1635;| | 1633 |
| Must die at last, tis best, |
| To use myself in jest |
| Thus by feignd deaths to die. |
| 1669 |
| Must die at last, tis best, |
| Thus to use myself in jest |
| By feigned death to die. |
[back] | | Note 2. l. 15. 1669, Hastier [back] | | Note 3. l. 25. 1635, no wind [back] | | Note 4. l. 32. So 1635; 1633, Thou art; 1669, Which art the life [back] | | Note 5. l. 36. So 1633, 1669; 1635, make [back] | | Note 6. l. 38. 1669, laid aside [back] | | |
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