The Message - Poem by John Donne

Send home my long stray’d eyes to me, Which O too long have dwelt on thee, Yet since there they have learn’d such ill, Such forc’d fashions, And false passions, That they be Made by thee Fit for no good sight, keep them still. Send home my worthless heart again, Which no unworthy thought could stain, Which if’t be taught by thine To make jestings Of protestings, And cross…
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