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Temple

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4. With his kinde mother who partakes thy woe,
Ioseph turne backe; see where your child doth sit,
Blowing, yea blowing out those sparks of wit,
Which himselfe on the Doctors did bestow;
The Word but lately could not speake, and loe,
It sodenly speakes wonders, whence comes it,
That all which was, and all which should be writ,
A shallow seeming child, should deeply know?
His Godhead was not soule to his manhood,
Nor had time mellowed him to this ripenesse,
But as for one which hath a long taske, 'tis good,
With the Sunne to beginne his businesse,
He in his ages morning thus began
By miracles exceeding power of man.

[Temple.]

[5 loe, Ed: loe 1633-69]

[6 wonders, 1633-39: wonders: 1650-69]

[11 for] to W

a long taske, 1633-69, D, H49: long taskes B, N,
O'F, S, S96, TCD, W: longe taske A18, TCC

'tis] 'Tis 1633: thinks W]

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John Donne (1572–1631) · Wikidata Q140412
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Temple
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John Donne, «Temple», Poetósfera, poetosfera.com/p/ws-en-temple--john-donne-217280.html

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