Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO GOD (10), by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Pardon me god, (once more I thee intreat) Last Line: And that will make me, and my work divine. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
Pardon me God, (once more I Thee intreat) That I have plac'd Thee in so meane a seat, Where round about Thou seest but all things vaine, Uncircumcis'd, unseason'd, and prophane. But as Heavens publike and immortall Eye Looks on the filth, but is not soil'd thereby; So Thou, my God, may'st on this impure look, But take no tincture from my sinfull Book: Let but one beame of Glory on it shine, And that will make me, and my Work divine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS A CHRISTMAS CAROL, SUNG TO THE KING IN THE PRESENCE AT WHITEHALL by ROBERT HERRICK A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK |
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