rz highls intellcctualizccd
by bolcd
Metaphusical? anEFeeSf pcrcclor.
The Sun Rising
Lrietaphysical Corccit -
caticn
AhhBusy old fool, unrulv Sun perecnifi Eytenclcd mctcphor
Why dost thou thus, COmpCU ing the ovcIs bed
Through windows, and through curtains, call on tp the ertirc noHd,
us? Phe toricl CnCeHan dirninishina
Of fhe Sun the Gigni
fcane
Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run? Rhetonical ayucetin
lover6 are vry
saucv.pedantic wretch, go aesiritated
He Late schoolboys, and sour prentices,
moving Go tell court-huntsmen that the king will ride,
Call country ants to harvest offices anothe regsn
oorson1ficatian
Horters dddresSing the sunCAS
,Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime,
If (1 herc an intuSIe
Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of per son
time. OueE oes on fore vcr ant timc
to paSS
Thy beams, so reverend and strong the
oImages- vivid dcscptons
raysuns
are shong of the overe bed ancl
Why shouldst thou think? the auns Clctivitics,
I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink,i you ncthah you
But that I would not lose her sight so long: hyprbole
her cou i< bealtifut
ut e Re petition- i2epeatecly
moeIf her eyes have not blinded thine,
pore
an Look, and tomorrow late, tell me >lignt a ssertng the poner of
lo ve oUCr natwal forces
Whether both the'lndias of spice and mod itn
Be where thou leftst them, or lie here with me.
boautrful (enels
Ask for those kings whom thou saw'st yesterday,
And thou shalt hear: 'All here in one bed lay.
dst hho
is bet ter Se is the
She'is allstates, and allprinces I,
lighthislife.
Nothing else is. et gorgecus blittestheSUn.
Princes do but play us; compard to this,
Allhonour's mimic, all wealth,alchemy.m s
+he love Thou, sun, art half as happy'as we,
his expr that the worid's contracted thus;uOre npt OG haAaG T
tho ught gou vee
Thine age asks ease, and since thy duties be
To warm the world, that's done in warming us.
Shine here to us, and thou art everywhere; to nannS
This bed thy centre is, these walls, thy sphere.
tho bed
SZe Centre
Us, the
John Donne bed
by bolcd
Metaphusical? anEFeeSf pcrcclor.
The Sun Rising
Lrietaphysical Corccit -
caticn
AhhBusy old fool, unrulv Sun perecnifi Eytenclcd mctcphor
Why dost thou thus, COmpCU ing the ovcIs bed
Through windows, and through curtains, call on tp the ertirc noHd,
us? Phe toricl CnCeHan dirninishina
Of fhe Sun the Gigni
fcane
Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run? Rhetonical ayucetin
lover6 are vry
saucv.pedantic wretch, go aesiritated
He Late schoolboys, and sour prentices,
moving Go tell court-huntsmen that the king will ride,
Call country ants to harvest offices anothe regsn
oorson1ficatian
Horters dddresSing the sunCAS
,Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime,
If (1 herc an intuSIe
Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of per son
time. OueE oes on fore vcr ant timc
to paSS
Thy beams, so reverend and strong the
oImages- vivid dcscptons
raysuns
are shong of the overe bed ancl
Why shouldst thou think? the auns Clctivitics,
I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink,i you ncthah you
But that I would not lose her sight so long: hyprbole
her cou i< bealtifut
ut e Re petition- i2epeatecly
moeIf her eyes have not blinded thine,
pore
an Look, and tomorrow late, tell me >lignt a ssertng the poner of
lo ve oUCr natwal forces
Whether both the'lndias of spice and mod itn
Be where thou leftst them, or lie here with me.
boautrful (enels
Ask for those kings whom thou saw'st yesterday,
And thou shalt hear: 'All here in one bed lay.
dst hho
is bet ter Se is the
She'is allstates, and allprinces I,
lighthislife.
Nothing else is. et gorgecus blittestheSUn.
Princes do but play us; compard to this,
Allhonour's mimic, all wealth,alchemy.m s
+he love Thou, sun, art half as happy'as we,
his expr that the worid's contracted thus;uOre npt OG haAaG T
tho ught gou vee
Thine age asks ease, and since thy duties be
To warm the world, that's done in warming us.
Shine here to us, and thou art everywhere; to nannS
This bed thy centre is, these walls, thy sphere.
tho bed
SZe Centre
Us, the
John Donne bed
