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To John Donne

Donne, the delight of Phoebus and each Muse    Who, to thy one, all other brains refuse;    Whose every work of thy most early wit    Came forth example, and remains so yet;    Longer a-knowing than most wits do live;    And which no affection praise enough can give!    To it, thy language, letters, arts, best life,    Which might with half mankind maintain a strife.    All which I meant to praise, and yet I would;   But leave, because I cannot as I should!

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Drummond reported Jonson as remarking: \

Benjamin Jonson (c. 11 June 1572 – c. 16 August 1637[2]) was an English playwright and poet, whose artistry exerted a lasting influence upon Eng
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