Holy Sonnet Vii: At The Round Earth's Imagined Corners Blow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBAABBABCBCDEAt the round earth's imagined corners blow | A |
Your trumpets angels and arise arise | B |
From death you numberless infinities | B |
Of souls and to your scattered bodies go | A |
All whom the flood did and fire shall overthrow | A |
All whom war dearth age agues tyrannies | B |
Despair law chance hath slain and you whose eyes | B |
Shall behold God and never taste death's woe | A |
But let them sleep Lord and me mourn a space | B |
For if above all these my sins abound | C |
'Tis late to ask abundance of Thy grace | B |
When we are there Here on this lowly ground | C |
Teach me how to repent for that's as good | D |
As if Thou'dst sealed my pardon with Thy blood | E |
John Donne
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