The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Sonnet VI: Oh my blacke Soule! - Steuart Bedford, Philip Langridge, Бенджамин Бриттен

The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Sonnet VI: Oh my blacke Soule! - Steuart Bedford, Philip Langridge, Бенджамин Бриттен

  • Album: Britten: 7 Sonnets of Michelangelo / Holy Sonnets of J. Donne / Winter Words (English Song, Vol. 7)

  • Year of release: 2004
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:40

Below is the lyrics of the song The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Sonnet VI: Oh my blacke Soule! , artist - Steuart Bedford, Philip Langridge, Бенджамин Бриттен with translation

Lyrics " The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Sonnet VI: Oh my blacke Soule! "

Original text with translation

The Holy Sonnets of John Donne, Op. 35: Sonnet VI: Oh my blacke Soule!

Steuart Bedford, Philip Langridge, Бенджамин Бриттен

Oh my blacke Soule!

now thou art summoned

By sicknesse, death’s herald, and champion;

Thou art like a pilgrim, which abroad hath done

Treason, and durst not turne to whence hee is fled,

Or like a thiefe, which till death’s doome be read,

Wisheth himselfe deliver’d from prison;

But dam’d and hal’d to execution,

Wisheth that still he might be imprisoned.

Yet grace, if thou repent, thou canst not lacke;

But who shall give thee that grace to beginne?

Oh make thyselfe with holy mourning blacke,

And red with blushing, as thou are with sinne;

Or wash thee in Christ’s blood, which hath this might

That being red, it dyes red soules to white.

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