Monday, January 16, 2006

Batter my heart

“Batter my heart, three-person’d God; for you
As yet but knock; breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise, and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend
Your force, to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
I, like an usurp’d town, to another due,
Labour to admit you, but O, to no end.
Reason, your viceroy in me, me should defend,
But is captived, and proves weak or untrue.
Yet dearly I love you, and would be loved fain,
But am betroth’d unto your enemy;
Divorce me, untie, or break that knot again,
Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthral me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.”

- John Donne (1572-1631), Holy Sonnets, XIV.

(Thanks to our friend Susi for introducing me to this remarkably colourful and expressive passage)

1 Comments:

At 1/17/2006 5:20 AM, Anonymous Ben Myers said...

Yes, it's a marvellous poem. I think it powerfully captures the meaning of Christian freedom as freedom for God.

 

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