<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419701" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Holy Sonnet I: Thou Hast Made Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay?<br>Repair me now, for now mine end doth haste;<br>I run to death, and death meets me as fast,<br>And all my pleasures are like yesterday.<br>I dare not move my dim eyes any way,<br>Despair behind, and death before doth cast<br>Such terror, and my feeble flesh doth waste<br>By sin in it, which it towards hell doth weigh.<br>Only thou art above, and when towards thee<br>By thy leave I can look, I rise again;<br>But our old subtle foe so tempteth me<br>That not one hour myself I can sustain.<br>Thy grace may wing me to prevent his art,<br>And thou like adamant draw mine iron heart.</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><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=419701" data-title="Holy Sonnet I: Thou Hast Made Me de John Donne" data-description="Thou hast made me, and shall thy work decay? Repair me now, for now mine end doth haste; I run to death, and death meets me as fast, And all my pleasures are like yesterday. I dare not move my dim eyes any way, Despair behind, and death before dot..."></div> </div> </div>

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