The Church-Porch. Perirrhanterium (George Herbert Poems)
Thou, whose sweet youth and early hopes inhanceThy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure,Hearken unto a Vesper, ...
Thou, whose sweet youth and early hopes inhanceThy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure,Hearken unto a Vesper, ...
Almightie Lord, who from thy glorious throneSeest and rulest all things ev'n as one:The smallest ant or atome knows thy ...
Content thee, greedie heart.Modest and moderate joyes to those, that haveTitle to more hereafter when ...
Come, bring thy gift. If blessings were as slowAs men's returns, what would become of fools?What hast thou there? a ...
Oh Book! infinite sweetnesse! let my heart Suck ev'ry letter, and a hony gain, Precious for any grief ...
Meeting with Time, slack thing, said I, Thy sithe is dull; whet it for shame.No marvell Sir, he did replie,If ...
To write a verse or two is all the praise That I can raise; ...
Cho. Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing, ...
I threatned to observe the strict decree Of my deare God with all my power and might: ...
Poore nation, whose sweet sap and juiceOur eyens have purloin'd, and left you ...
As on a window late I cast mine eye,I saw a vine drop grapes with J and CAnneal'd on every ...
Thou, whom the former precepts have Sprinkled and taught, how to behaveThy self in church; approach, and tasteThy churches mysticall ...
O day most calm, most bright The fruit of this, the next world's bud, Th'endorsement of supreme delight, Writ by ...
To write a verse or two is all the praise That I can raise: Mend my estate in any ways, ...
Awake, sad heart, whom sorrow ever drowns ; Take up thine eyes, which feed on earth ; Unfold thy forehead, ...
Chorus: Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing 'My God and King.' Verse: The heav'ns are not too high, ...
Holiness on the head, Light and perfection on the breast, Harmonious bells below, raising the dead To led them unto ...
Welcome dear feast of Lent: who loves not thee, He loves not Temperance, or Authority, But is compos'd of passion. ...
Prayer the Churches banquet, Angels age, Gods breath in man returning to his birth, The soul in paraphrase, heart in ...
The harbingers are come. See, see their mark; White is their colour, and behold my head. But must they have ...
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