“Poor intricated soul! Riddling, perplexed, labyrinthical soul!”
No. 48, preached upon the Day of St. Paul's Conversion, January 25, 1629
LXXX Sermons (1640)
“Poor intricated soul! Riddling, perplexed, labyrinthical soul!”
No. 48, preached upon the Day of St. Paul's Conversion, January 25, 1629
LXXX Sermons (1640)
No. 76 http://books.google.com/books?id=eypXAAAAYAAJ&q=%22When+God's+hand+is+bent+to+strike+it+is+a+fearful+thing+to+fall+into+the+hands+of+the+living+God+but+to+fall+out+of+the+hands+of+the+living+God+is+a+horror+beyond+our+expression+beyond+our+imagination%22&pg=PA386#v=onepage, preached at Sion to The Earl of Carlisle and company (c. 1622) <br class="br">LXXX Sermons (1640)
“The heavens rejoice in motion, why should I
Abjure my so much loved variety.”
No. 17, Variety, line 1
Elegies
VI. Metuit. The physician is afraid
Devotions Upon Emergent Occasions (1624)
“And what is so intricate, so entangling as death? Who ever got out of a winding sheet?”
No. 54, preached to the King at Whitehall, April 5, 1628
LXXX Sermons (1640)
John Donne book Elegy XIX: To His Mistress Going to Bed
No. 19, To His Mistress Going to Bed, line 33
Elegies
“Age is a sicknesse, and Youth is an ambush.”
Meditation 7
Devotions Upon Emergent Occasions (1624)
XXVI Sermons, No. 26, Death's Duel, last sermon, February 15, 1631
No. 76, preached to the Earl of Carlisle, c. autumn 1622
LXXX Sermons (1640)
An Anatomy of the World, The First Anniversary
“O my America! my new-found land.”
John Donne book Elegy XIX: To His Mistress Going to Bed
No. 19, To His Mistress Going to Bed, line 27
Elegies
The Anniversary, stanza 1
VI. Metuit. The physician is afraid
Devotions Upon Emergent Occasions (1624)