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The Metaphysical Poets
The Metaphysical Poets
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Samuel Johnson wrote in reference to the beginning of the seventeenth century that there "appeared a race of writers that may be termed the metaphysical poets". Widely regarded in the years since as a distinct Poetical movement it is interesting to note that from what we now know the Metaphysical poets did not, in the main, read or know one another. Samuel Johnson was not an admirer of the group as he decried their distinct lack of the decorum of the day and stylistic impurity but the poems here testify that it bands together a wonderful group of poets and their poems in an inspiring and thought provoking volume.

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    The Metaphysical Poets - John Milton

    The Metaphysical Poets

    Samuel Johnson wrote in reference to the beginning of the seventeenth century that there appeared a race of writers that may be termed the metaphysical poets.  Widely regarded in the years since as a distinct Poetical movement it is interesting to note that from what we now know the Metaphysical poets did not, in the main, read or know one another. Samuel Johnson was not an admirer of the group as he decried their distinct lack of the decorum of the day and stylistic impurity but the poems here testify that it bands together a wonderful group of poets and their poems in an inspiring and thought provoking volume.

    Index Of Poems

    An Elegy On Ben Jonson by John Cleveland

    The Rebel Scot by John Cleveland

    Elizabeth of Bohemia by Sir Henry Wotton

    Sonnet of Black Beauty by Lord Edward Herbert of Cherbury

    A Contemplation Upon Flowers by Henry King

    Renunciation by Henry King

    Silence. A Sonnet by Henry King

    Lord When The Wise Men Came From Farr by Sidney Godolphin

    To Althea From Prison by Richard Lovelace

    Depose Your Finger of That Ring by Richard Lovelace

    The Relapse by Thomas Stanley

    Childhood by Henry Vaughan

    Beyond The Veil by Henry Vaughan

    Man by Henry Vaughan

    Euthanasia by Richard Crashaw

    On Marriage by Richard Crashaw

    Wishes To His (Supposed) Mistress by Richard Crashaw

    Kind and True by Aurelian Townshend

    To His Forsaken Mistress by Sir Robert Ayton

    When, Dearest, I But Think On Thee by Owen Fellham

    To Roses in the Bosom of Castara by William Habington

    Love Turned to Hatred by Sir John Suckling

    A Doubt of Martyrdom by Sir John Suckling

    An Ecstacy by Francis Quarles

    On The Life And Death Of Man by Francis Quarles

    No Platonic Love by William Cartwright

    The Anniversary by John Donne

    Air And Angels by John Donne

    For Whom the Bell Tolls by John Donne

    Church Monuments by George Herbert

    To Her Body by Lord Edward Herbert of Cherbury

    Vain Wits and Eyes by Henry Vaughan

    Satan by Richard Crashaw

    On the Baptized Ethiopian by Richard Crashaw

    Denial by George Herbert

    Elegy Over a Tomb by Lord Edward Herbert of Cherbury

    A Burnt Ship by John Donne

    The Scots Apostasie by John Cleveland

    Death Be Not Proud by John Donne

    The Calm by John Donne

    The Relic by John Donne

    The Expiration by John Donne

    Nativity by John Donne

    Faith by George Herbert

    Virtue by George Herbert

    Disclipine by George Herbert

    Lips And Eyes by Thomas Carew

    The Spring by Thomas Carew

    Praise And Prayer by William Davenant

    To A Mistress Dying by William Davenant

    Ladies In Arms by William Davenant

    Go, Lovely Rose by Edmund Waller

    Paradise Lost (Extract from Book XII) by John Milton

    On Shakespeare by John Milton

    To The Memory Of My Dear And Ever Honoured Father Thomas Dudley Esq; Who Deceased, July 31. 1653 by Anne Bradstreet

    Verses Upon The Burning Of Our House, July 10th, 1666 by Anne Bradstreet

    To His Coy Mistress by Andrew Marvell

    Sweet Empty Sky Of June Without A Stain by Henry Vaughan

    The Waterfall by Henry Vaughan

    Peace by Henry Vaughan

    Hymn To Light by Abraham Crowley

    The Given Heart by Abraham Crowley

    The Definition Of Love by Andrew Marvell

    In Making Bodies Love Could Not Express by Thomas Traherne

    A Life of Sabbaths Here Beneath by Thomas Traherne

    Innocence by Thomas Traherne

    The World by Katherine Phillips

    Against Love by Katherine Phillips

    On A Sunbeam by Thomas Heyrick

    Upon His Picture by Thomas Randolph

    An Elegy On Ben Jonson by John Cleveland

    Who first reform'd our Stage with justest Lawes, 

    And was the first best Judge in his owne Cause? 

    Who (when his Actors trembled for Applause) 

    Could (with a noble Confidence) preferre 

    His owne, by right, to a whole Theater; 

    From Principles which he knew could not erre. 

    Who to his FABLE did his Persons fitt, 

    With all the Properties of Art and Witt, 

    And above all (that could bee Acted) writt. 

    Who publique Follies did to covert drive, 

    Which hee againe could cunningly retrive, 

    Leaving them no ground to rest on, and thrive. 

    Here JONSON lies, whom had I nam'd before 

    In that one word alone, I had paid more 

    Then can be now, when plentie makes me poore. 

    The Rebel Scot by John Cleveland

    How, Providence? and yet a Scottish crew?

    Then Madam Nature wears black patches too!

    What, shall our nation be in bondage thus

    Unto a land that truckles under us?

    Ring the bells backward! I am all on fire.

    Not all the buckets in a country quire

    Shall quench my rage. A poet should be feared

    When angry, like a comet's flaming beard.

    And where's the stoic can his wrath appease,

    To see his country sick of Pym's disease? 

    By Scotch invasion to be made a prey

    To such pigwidgeon myrmidons as they?

    But that there's charm in verse, I would not quote

    The name of Scot without an antidote;

    Unless my head were red, that I might brew

    Invention there that might be poison too.

    Were I a drowsy judge whose dismal note

    Disgorgeth halters as a juggler's throat

    Doth ribbons; could I in Sir Empiric's tone

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