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John Donne

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Since I am coming to that holy room,
Where, with thy choir of saints forevermore,
I shall be made thy music; as I come
I tune the instrument here at the door,
And what I must do then, think here before.
--
Hymn to God My God, in My Sickness, stanza 1.

 
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