Sunday, November 11, 2018

This bell calls us all (John Donne)

  All mankind is of one author, and is one volume; when one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language; and every chapter must be so translated:  God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice; but God’s hand is in every translation, and his hand shall bind up all our scattered leaves again, for that library where every book shall lie open to one another; as therefore the bell that rings to a sermon, calls not upon the preacher only, but upon the congregation to come; so this bell calls us all… Therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee.

--John Donne, 
Meditation XVII.  
Nunc lento sonitu dicunt, morieris

In November we remember all souls...


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