Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO E. OF D. WITH SIX HOLY SONNETS, by JOHN DONNE



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First Line: See sir, how as the suns hot masculine flame
Last Line: Wit, whose one spark could make good things of bad.


See Sir, how as the Suns hot Masculine flame
Begets strange creatures on Niles durty slime,
In me, your fatherly yet lusty Ryme
(For, these songs are their fruits) have wrought the same;
But though the ingendring force from whence they came
Bee strong enough, and nature doe admit
Seaven to be borne at once, I send as yet
But six; they say, the seaventh hath still some maime.
I choose your judgement, which the same degree
Doth with her sister, your invention, hold,
As fire these drossie Rymes to purifie,
Or as Elixar, to change them to gold;
You are that Alchimist which alwaies had
Wit, whose one spark could make good things of bad.





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