<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419736" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Holy Sonnet XVIII: Show me, dear Christ</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Show me, dear Christ, thy Spouse, so bright and clear.<br>What! is it She, which on the other shore<br>Goes richly painted? or which, robbed and tore,<br>Laments and mourns in Germany and here?<br>Sleeps she a thousand, then peeps up one year?<br>Is she self-truth and errs? now new, now outwore?<br>Doth she, and did she, and shall she evermore<br>On one, on seven, or on no hill appear?<br>Dwells she with us, or like adventuring knights<br>First travail we to seek and then make love?<br>Betray, kind husband, thy spouse to our sights,<br>And let mine amorous soul court thy mild dove,<br>Who is most true and pleasing to thee then<br>When she's embraced and open to most men.</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=419736" data-title="Holy Sonnet XVIII: Show me, dear Christ de John Donne" data-description="Show me, dear Christ, thy Spouse, so bright and clear. What! is it She, which on the other shore Goes richly painted? or which, robbed and tore, Laments and mourns in Germany and here? Sleeps she a thousand, then peeps up one year? Is she self-tru..."></div> </div> </div>

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