{"id":17847,"date":"2025-01-17T16:02:28","date_gmt":"2025-01-17T15:02:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/?p=17847"},"modified":"2025-01-17T16:02:28","modified_gmt":"2025-01-17T15:02:28","slug":"holy-sonnet-x-death-be-not-proud-john-donne-1609","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/2025\/01\/17\/holy-sonnet-x-death-be-not-proud-john-donne-1609\/","title":{"rendered":"Holy Sonnet X &#8211; Death, be not proud &#8211; John Donne (1609)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In this sonnet, Donne challenges the power of death, portraying it as weak and subordinate to fate, chance and human action. He reframes death as a peaceful &#8220;short sleep&#8221;, merely a transition between earthly life and eternal life, and mocks its supposed pride. With the paradoxical words &#8220;Death, thou shalt die&#8221;, Donne asserts that death is powerless and transitory, offering hope and defiance against mortality. Maggie O&#8217;Farrell quotes this poem in her <a href=\"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/2025\/01\/17\/i-am-i-am-i-am-seventeen-brushes-with-death-maggie-ofarrell-2017\/\">memoir of all her near-death experiences<\/a>, saying that she recognises Death in this poem as the &#8220;arrogant, ineffectual, conceited despot&#8221; she has encountered several times.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\"><em>&#8220;Death, be not proud, though some have called thee<br>Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;<br>For those whom thou think&#8217;st thou dost overthrow<br>Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.<br>From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,<br>Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,<br>And soonest our best men with thee do go,<br>Rest of their bones, and soul&#8217;s delivery.<br>Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,<br>And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,<br>And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well<br>And better than thy stroke; why swell&#8217;st thou then?<br>One short sleep past, we wake eternally<br>And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In this sonnet, Donne challenges the power of death, portraying it as weak and subordinate to fate, chance and human action. He reframes death as a peaceful &#8220;short sleep&#8221;, merely a transition between earthly life and eternal life, and mocks its supposed pride. With the paradoxical words &#8220;Death, thou shalt die&#8221;, Donne asserts that death [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":17853,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[15],"tags":[56,92,98],"class_list":["post-17847","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poems","tag-death","tag-hope","tag-life"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/roman-melnychuk-pFppRK-7j88-unsplash-scaled-e1737126172393.jpg?fit=1830%2C1840&ssl=1","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17847","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17847"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17847\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17854,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17847\/revisions\/17854"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/17853"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17847"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17847"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redheadwithabrain.ch\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17847"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}