Poetry & Verse
Holy Sonnet IV: Oh My Black Soul! Now Art Thou Summoned
By John DonneSource: John Donne - PoetryDB (Public Domain)102 words
Oh my black soul! now art thou summoned By sickness, death's herald, and champion; Thou art like a pilgrim, which abroad hath done Treason, and...
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Oh my black soul! now art thou summoned By sickness, death's herald, and champion; Thou art like a pilgrim, which abroad hath done Treason, and durst not turn to whence he is fled; Or like a thief, which till death's doom be read, Wisheth himself delivered from prison, But damned and haled to execution, Wisheth that still he might be imprisoned.…
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