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God prospers their practice, and He, by them, calls Lazarus out of his tomb, me out of my bed
God prospers their practice, and He, by them, calls Lazarus out of his tomb, me out of my bedAtque Annuit Ille, Qui, per Eos, Clamat, Linquas Jam, Lazare, LectumMeditationJohn Donne IF man…John Donne: Expostulation XXI. Atque annuit ille
ExpostulationJohn Donne MY God, my God, how large a glass of the next world is this! As we have an art, to cast from one glass to another, and so to carry the species a great way off, so hast…John Donne: Prayer XXI. Atque annuit ille
PrayerJohn Donne O ETERNAL and most gracious God, who hast made little things to signify great, and conveyed the infinite merits of thy Son in the water of baptism, and in the bread and wine…The physicians consider the root and occasion, the embers, and coals, and lug of the disease, and seek to purge or correct that
The physicians consider the root and occasion, the embers, and coals, and lug of the disease, and seek to purge or correct thatSit Morbi Fomes Tibi CuraMeditationJohn Donne HOW ruinous a farm…John Donne: Prayer XXII. Sit morbi fomes tibi cura.
PrayerJohn Donne O ETERNAL and most gracious God, the God of security, and the enemy of security too, who wouldst have us always sure of thy love, and yet wouldst have us always doing…They warn me of the fearful danger of relapsing
They warn me of the fearful danger of relapsingMetusque, RelabiMeditationJohn Donne IT is not in man's body, as it is in the city, that when the bell hath rung, to cover your fire, and rake…John Donne: Prayer XXIII. Metusque, relabi.
PrayerJohn Donne O ETERNAL and most gracious God, who, though thou beest ever infinite, yet enlargest thyself by the number of our prayers, and takest our often petitions to thee to be an…John Keats: Ode on indolence
To AutumnOde on indolence They toil not, neither do they spin.Matthew 6:28 One morn before me were three figures seen, With bowed necks, and joined hands, side-faced; And one…John Keats: Over the Hill and Over the Dale
Modern LoveThe PoetOver the Hill and Over the Dale Over the hill and over the dale, And over the bourn to Dawlish— Where gingerbread wives have a scanty sale And gingerbread nuts are…John Keats: The Poet
Over the Hill and Over the DaleSongThe Poet A Fragment Where’s the Poet? show him! show him, Muses nine! that I may know him! ’Tis the man who with a man Is an equal, be he King Or…Trending
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