George Herbert

George Herbert

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

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A wreathed garland of deserved praise,
Of praise deserved, unto thee I give,
I give to thee, who knowest all my wayes,
My crooked winding wayes, wherein I live,
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Ah, my deare angrie Lord,
Since thou dost love, yet strike;
Cast down, yet help afford;
Sure I will do the like
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O who will show me those delights on high
Echo
I
Thou Echo, thou art mortall, all men know
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Sweetest of sweets,
I thank you: when displeasure Did through my bodie wound my minde,
You took me thence; and in your house of pleasure A daintie lodging me assign'd
Now I in you without a bodie move, Rising and falling with your w...
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I made a posie, while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band
But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away And wither'd in my hand
My hand was next to them,...
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Lord how couldst thou so much
Thy wrath for sinne, as when mans sight was dimme,
And could see little, to regard his ease,      And bring by Faith all things to him
Hungrie I was, and had no meat:
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After all pleasures as I rid one day, My horse and I, both tir'd, bodie and minde, With full crie of affections, quite astray;
I took up the next inne I could finde
There when I came, whom found I but my deare, My dearest Lord, expecting...
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