Holy Sonnet Iv: Oh My Black Soul! Now Art Thou Summoned Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBCCBBADEDEFF

Oh my black soul now art thou summonedA
By sickness death's herald and championB
Thou art like a pilgrim which abroad hath doneB
Treason and durst not turn to whence he is fledC
Or like a thief which till death's doom be readC
Wisheth himself delivered from prisonB
But damned and haled to executionB
Wisheth that still he might be imprisonedA
Yet grace if thou repent thou canst not lackD
But who shall give thee that grace to beginE
Oh make thy self with holy mourning blackD
And red with blushing as thou art with sinE
Or wash thee in Christ's blood which hath this mightF
That being red it dyes red souls to whiteF

John Donne



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