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The Sun Rising by John Donne বাংলা অনুবাদ, সারসংক্ষেপ ও কাব্যিক মূল্যায়ন

The Sun Rising by Jonne Donne All Poets List See other translation of John Donne Busy old fool, unruly sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run? Saucy pedantic wretch, go chide Late school boys and sour prentices , Go tell court huntsmen that the king will ride , Call country ants to harvest offices, Love, all alike, no season knows nor clime, Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time . Thy beams, so reverend and strong Why shouldst thou think? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, But that I would not lose her sight so long; If her eyes have not blinded thine, Look, and tomorrow late, tell me, Whether both th' Indias of spice and mine Be where thou leftst them, or lie here with me.

A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning by John Donne Bangla Translation

A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning by John Donne Bangla Translation A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning by Jonne Donne All Poets List See other translation of John Donne As virtuous men pass mildly away, And whisper to their souls to go, Whilst some of their sad friends do say The breath goes now, and some say, No: So let us melt, and make no noise, No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move; 'Twere profanation of our joys To tell the laity our love. Moving of th' earth brings harms and fears, Men reckon what it did, and meant; But trepidation of the spheres, Though greater far, is innocent. Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which ele

The Good Morrow (বাংলা) by John Donne Bangla Translation

The Good Morrow (বাংলা) by John Donne Bangla Translation The Good-Morrow John Donne Life and Work List of all Poets and Writer Other Work in Bangla I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then? But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the Seven Sleepers’ den? ’Twas so; but this, all pleasures fancies be. If ever any beauty I did see, Which I desired, and got, ’twas but a dream of thee. And now good-morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love, all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere. Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown, Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one. My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears, And true plain hearts do in the faces rest; Where can we find two better hemispheres,

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