Dr. Donne controls the sunne "Goe...!" he orders it "...come!" the master of imperatives
see the sunne shackled by his lines obey his royal commands
and that being Donne here the sunne imprisoned in his words
this sun of now discovers me asleep the Donne fallen upon the ground
the sun smiles tenderly upon my dreaming "Huh...poets!"
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Eh it's only DD( Doctor Donne)doing that not DD( ~Donall Dempsey )...only a simple story of an aged Irishman falling asleep in the sun whilst reading his Donne. Donne is the master of imperatives and orders everyone around...yes even in conceit...the busie old foole of the sunne.