The Bargain Sir Philip Sidney My true love hath my heart, and I have his His heart in me keeps him and me in one By just exchange one for another My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides I hold his dear. and mine he cannot miss He loves my heart, for once it was his own There never was a better bargain driven I cherish his because in me it bides. My true love hath my heart, and I have hi My true love hath my heart, and I have his Song: to Celia by Ben Jonson Drink to me, only with thine eyes I sent thee late a rosy wreath, And I will pledge with mine Not so much honoring thee Or leave a kiss but in the cup As giving it a hope, that there And ill not look for wine It could not witherd be The thirst that from the soul doth rise But thou thereon didst only breathe Doth ask a drink divine And sent' st it back to me But might I of Jove's nectar sup(gods wine), Since when it grows, and smells, I swear I would not change for thine Not of itself. but thee Go and catch a falling star by John Donne Go and catch a falling star, All strange wonders that befell thee Get with child a mandrake root And swear Tell me where all past years are Or who cleft the devils foot Lives a woman true and fair Teach me to hear mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy' stinging If thou find st one. let me know. And find Such a pilgrimage were sweet What wind Yet do not, I would not go, Serves to advance an honest mind Though at next door we might meet Though she were true, when you If thou be'st born to strange sights And last, till you write your letty het her. Things invisible to see Yet she Ride ten thousand days and nights, Will be Till age snow white hairs on thee. False. ere I come to two or three Thou, when thou returns, wilt tell me Compare Sidney and Shakespeare's poems with that of Donne, what is the difference in central idea? 22 The Bargain -- Sir Philip Sidney My true love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange one for another given: I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss, There never was a better bargain driven: My true love hath my heart, and I have his. His heart in me keeps him and me in one, My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides: He loves my heart, for once it was his own, I cherish his because in me it bides: My true love hath my heart, and I have his. Song: to Celia --by Ben Jonson Drink to me, only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine ; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst, that from the soul doth rise, Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup (god’s wine), I would not change for thine. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honoring thee, As giving it a hope, that there It could not wither'd be. But thou thereon didst only breathe, And sent'st it back to me : Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself, but thee. Go and Catch a Falling Star -- by John Donne Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who cleft the Devil’s foot, Teach me to hear mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy’s stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind. If thou be’st born to strange sights, Things invisible to see, Ride ten thousand days and nights, Till age snow white hairs on thee; Thou, when thou return’st, wilt tell me All strange wonders that befell thee, And swear No where Lives a woman true, and fair. If thou find’st one, let me know, Such a pilgrimage were sweet; Yet do not, I would not go, Though at next door we might meet: Though she were true, when you met her, And last, till you write your letter, Yet she Will be False, ere I come, to two or three. Compare Sidney and Shakespeare’s poems with that of Donne, what is the difference in central idea?