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Dickinson		Because I could not stop for Death by Emily Dickinson 'Because I could not stop for Death' by Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Death - He kindly stopped for me - The Carriage held but just O http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/because_i_could_not_stop_for_death.htm I cannot live with You by Emily Dickinson 'I cannot live with You' by Emily Dickinson I cannot live with You - It would be Life - And Life is over there - Behind the Shelf The Sexton keeps t http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/i_cannot_live_with_you.htm I died for Beauty- but was scarce by Emily Dickinson 'I died for Beauty - but was scarce' by Emily Dickinson I died for Beauty – but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth, was lai http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/i_died_for_beauty-_but_was_scarce.htm I heard a Fly buzz-when I died by Emily Dickinson 'I heard a Fly buzz-when I died' by Emily Dickinson I heard a Fly buzz – when I died - The Stillness in the Room Was like the Stillness in the Air - http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/I_heard_a_fly_buzz-when_I_died.htm It was not Death, for I stood up by Emily Dickinson 'It was not Death, for I stood up' by Emily Dickinson It was not Death, for I stood up, And all the Dead, lie down – It was not Night, for all the B http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/it_was_not_death,_for_i_stood_up.htm My life closed twice before its close by Emily Dickinson 'My life closed twice before its close' by Emily Dickinson My life closed twice before its close - It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A thi http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/my_life_closed_twice_before_its_close.htm Success is counted sweetest by Emily Dickinson 'Success is counted sweetest' by Emily Dickinson Success is counted sweetest By those who ne'er succeed. To comprehend a nectar Requires sorest need http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dickinson/success_is_counted_sweetest.htm
Donne		anniversary by John Donne The Anniversary by John Donne All Kings, and all their favourites, All glory of honours, beauties, wits, The sun itself, which makes times, as they http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Donne/anniversary.htm Death, be not Proud by John Donne Death, be not Proud From Holy Sonnets by John Donne (iii) Death, be not proud, though some have callèd thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Donne/Death be not Proud.htm The Sun Rising by John Donne The Sun Rising by John Donne Busy old fool, unruly Sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows and through curtains call on us ? Must to thy motions lo http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Donne/the_sun_rising.htm
Dryden		A Song for St. Cecilia's Day, 1687 by John Dryden A Song for St Cecilia's Day, 1687 by John Dryden I From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began: When nature underneath a heap Of http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/A_Song_for_St_Cecilia's_Day,_1687.htm A Song for St. Cecilia's Day, 1687 by John Dryden A Song for St Cecilia's Day, 1687 by John Dryden I From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began: When nature underneath a heap Of http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/A_Song_for_St_Cecilia's_Day,_1687-2.htm from Absalom and Achitophel by John Dryden Absalom and Achitophel an extract from by John Dryden In pious times, ere priestcraft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man on many mu http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/from_absalom_and_achitophel.htm London After the Great Fire, 1666 by John Dryden London After the Great Fire, 1666 by John Dryden Methinks already from this chymic flame I see a city of more precious mould, Rich as the town which http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/london_after_the_great_fire,_1666.htm macflecknoe by John Dryden MacFlecknoe by John Dryden All human things are subject to decay, And when fate summons, monarchs must obey. This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/MacFlecknoe.htm To the Memory of Mr Oldham by John Dryden To the Memory of Mr Oldham by John Dryden Farewell, too little and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls were http://www.withinweb.com/thesitemapper/classical_poets/Dryden/to_the_memory_of_mr_oldham.htm