No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thine own
Or of thine friend's were.
Each man's death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.
dude we all die lmao
>>9122626
welp
>>9122608
He is describing his egoistic union, only he is slightly spooked.
Read the whole meditation and it might clear things up.
Its prose not poetry.
People read it as a call to action, but Donne's really just lying in bed being morbid and self-pitying.
The death of anyone is a loss to everyone.
I'd be able to answer you better if my professor actually covered this.