<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=37026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Holy Sonnet 7</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the round earth's imagined corners blow<br>Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise<br>From death, you numberless infinities<br>Of souls, and to your scattered bodies go;<br>All whom the flood did, and fire shall o'erthrow,<br>All whom war, dea[r]th, age, agues, tyrannies,<br>Despair, law, chance hath slain, and you, whose eyes<br>Shall behold God, and never taste death's woe.<br>But let them sleep, Lord, and me mourn a space;<br>For, if above all these my sins abound,<br>'Tis late to ask abundance of Thy grace,<br>When we are there. Here on this lowly ground,<br>Teach me how to repent, for that's as good<br>As if Thou hadst seal'd my pardon with Thy blood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Donne">John Donne</a> from <i>Holy Sonnets</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=37026" data-title="Holy Sonnet 7 de John Donne" data-description="At the round earth's imagined corners blow/Your trumpets, angels, and arise, arise/From death, you numberless infinities/Of souls, and to your scattered bodies go;/All whom the flood did, and fire shall o'erthrow,/All whom war, dea[r]th, age, ague..."></div> </div> </div>

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