have not all got a
mark of interrogation or other stop after second_ he was.
mark of interrogation or other stop after second_ he was.
John Donne
Whether a rotten state, and hope of gaine,
Or to disuse mee from the queasie paine 40
Of being belov'd, and loving, or the thirst
Of honour, or faire death, out pusht mee first,
I lose my end: for here as well as I
A desperate may live, and a coward die.
Stagge, dogge, and all which from, or towards flies, 45
Is paid with life, or pray, or doing dyes.
Fate grudges us all, and doth subtly lay
A scourge,'gainst which wee all forget to pray,
He that at sea prayes for more winde, as well
Under the poles may begge cold, heat in hell. 50
What are wee then? How little more alas
Is man now, then before he was? he was
Nothing; for us, wee are for nothing fit;
Chance, or our selves still disproportion it.
Wee have no power, no will, no sense; I lye, 55
I should not then thus feele this miserie.
[The Calme. _1633-69:_ _similarly_, _A25_, _B_, _Cy_, _D_,
_H49_, _HN_, _JC_, _L74_, _Lec_, _N_, _O'F_, _P_, _Q_, _S_,
_TCD_]
[4 storke] stroke _1639_]
[7 can wish, that my _1633_, _A25_, _Cy_, _D_, _H49_, _JC_,
_L74_, _Lec_, _N_, _P_, _S_, _TCD:_ could wish that my _Q:_
could wish my _1635-69_, _Chambers, who makes no note of 1633
reading_]
[9 the Iles _1633-69:_ these isles _D_, _H49_, _Lec_,
_Chambers (no note):_ those Iles _B_, _Cy_, _HN_, _JC_, _L74_,
_N_, _P_, _Q_, _TCD_]
[11 out: _1635-69:_ out _1633_]
[14 ended] ending _1669_]
[15 ragges] rage _1669_]
[17 No] Now _1669_]
[21 lost] lefte _Cy_, _D_, _H49_, _L74_, _Lec_, _N_, _P_,
_TCD_]
[24 jawes: _1633_, _A25_, _B_, _D_, _H49_, _HN_, _JC_, _L74_,
_Lec_, _N_, _Q_, _S_, _TCD:_ mawes, _1635-69_, _O'F_, _P_,
_Chambers_]
[29 these,] this, _L74_, _Q_, _TCD_]
[30 our _1633_, _B_, _D_, _H49_, _HN_, _JC_, _L74_, _Lec_,
_N_, _S_, _TCD:_ a _1635-69_, _A25_, _P_]
[33 shepheards _1650-69:_ sheepheards _1633-39_]
[37 Sea-goales, (_or_ gayles _&c. _) _1633_, _1669_, _Cy_, _D_,
_H49_, _HN_, _L74_, _Lec_, _N_, _P_, _S_, _TCD:_ Sea-gulls,
_1635-54_, _O'F_, _Chambers:_ Sea-snayles, _B_, _JC_]
[38 our Pinnaces, now _1635-54_, _B_, _O'F:_ our venices, now
_1633_, _A25_, _Cy_, _D_, _H49_, _JC_, _L74_, _Lec_, _N_, _P_,
_Q_, _S_, _TCD:_ with _Vinice's_, our _1669_]
[40 Or] Or, _1633-69_]
[44 and a coward _1633_, _MSS. :_ and coward _1635-69:_ a
coward _P_, _S_]
[45 and all] and each _B_, _Q_, _S_]
[48 forget _1633-54_, _D_, _H49_, _Lec_, _P_, _S:_ forgot
_1669_, _A25_, _HN_, _JC_, _L74_, _N_, _Q_, _TCD_]
[50 poles] pole _JC_, _Q_]
[52-3 he was? he was Nothing; for us, wee are for nothing fit;
_1633_, _N_, _P_, _S_, _TCD_ (_but MSS. have no stop after_
Nothing): he was, he was? Nothing; for us, wee are for nothing
fit; _1635-54:_ he was, he was? Nothing for us, we are for
nothing fit; _1669_, _A25_, _B_, _Cy_, _D_, _H49_, _HN_, _JC_,
_L74_, _Lec_, _O'F_, _Q:_ _but the MSS.
have not all got a
mark of interrogation or other stop after second_ he was. _See
note_]
To S^r _Henry Wotton_.
Sir, more then kisses, letters mingle Soules;
For, thus friends absent speake. This ease controules
The tediousnesse of my life: But for these
I could ideate nothing, which could please,
But I should wither in one day, and passe 5
To'a bottle'of Hay, that am a locke of Grasse.
Life is a voyage, and in our lifes wayes
Countries, Courts, Towns are Rockes, or Remoraes;
They breake or stop all ships, yet our state's such,
That though then pitch they staine worse, wee must touch. 10
If in the furnace of the even line,
Or under th'adverse icy poles thou pine,
Thou know'st two temperate Regions girded in,
Dwell there: But Oh, what refuge canst thou winne
Parch'd in the Court, and in the country frozen? 15
Shall cities, built of both extremes, be chosen?
Can dung and garlike be'a perfume? or can
A Scorpion and Torpedo cure a man?
Cities are worst of all three; of all three
(O knottie riddle) each is worst equally. 20
Cities are Sepulchers; they who dwell there
Are carcases, as if no such there were.
And Courts are Theaters, where some men play
Princes, some slaves, all to one end, and of one clay.
The Country is a desert, where no good, 25
Gain'd (as habits, not borne,) is understood.
There men become beasts, and prone to more evils;
In cities blockes, and in a lewd court, devills.
As in the first Chaos confusedly
Each elements qualities were in the'other three; 30
So pride, lust, covetize, being feverall
To these three places, yet all are in all,
And mingled thus, their issue incestuous.
Falshood is denizon'd.