And through that bitter agonie, Which is still the agonie of pious wits, Disputing what distorted thee, And interrupted evennesse, with fits; And through thy free confession Though thereby they were then Made blind, so that thou might'st from them have gone, Good Lord deliver us, and teach us when Wee may not, and we may blinde unjust men. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD BOOTH TO HIS SON JUNIUS BRUTUS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS OCTAVES: 16 by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THE DIRTY OLD MAN by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM CITIZEN OF THE WORLD by ALFRED JOYCE KILMER THE MARTYR; INDICATIVE OF PASSION OF PEOPLES APRIL 15, 1865 by HERMAN MELVILLE |