The Complete Works of George Herbert: And The Satires and Psalms of Bishop HallT. Nelson, 1855 - 498 strán (strany) |
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... leaving only with him Mr. Woodnot and Mr. Bostock . Im- mediately after they had left him , he said to Mr. Bostock , Pray , sir , open that door , then look into that cabinet , in which you may easily find my last will , and give it ...
... leaving only with him Mr. Woodnot and Mr. Bostock . Im- mediately after they had left him , he said to Mr. Bostock , Pray , sir , open that door , then look into that cabinet , in which you may easily find my last will , and give it ...
Strana 11
... leave : this is flat povertie . For he , that needs five thousand pound to live Is full as poore as he , that needs but five . The way to make thy sonne rich , is to fill His minde with rest , before his trunk with riches : For wealth ...
... leave : this is flat povertie . For he , that needs five thousand pound to live Is full as poore as he , that needs but five . The way to make thy sonne rich , is to fill His minde with rest , before his trunk with riches : For wealth ...
Strana 20
... to eies a signe . We all are but cold suitours ; let us move Where it is warmest . Leave thy six and seven ; Pray with the most : for where most pray , is heaven . When once thy foot enters the church , be bare 20 HERBERT'S POEMS .
... to eies a signe . We all are but cold suitours ; let us move Where it is warmest . Leave thy six and seven ; Pray with the most : for where most pray , is heaven . When once thy foot enters the church , be bare 20 HERBERT'S POEMS .
Strana 25
... my Disciples flie ; fear puts a barre Betwixt my friends and me . They leave the starre , That brought the wise men of the East from farre : Was ever grief like mine ? Then from one ruler to another bound They leade me THE CHURCH . 25.
... my Disciples flie ; fear puts a barre Betwixt my friends and me . They leave the starre , That brought the wise men of the East from farre : Was ever grief like mine ? Then from one ruler to another bound They leade me THE CHURCH . 25.
Strana 28
... Behold , they spit on me in scornfull wise ; Who by my spittle gave the blinde man eies , Leaving his blindnesse to mine enemies : Was ever grief like mine ? 76 My face they cover , though it be divine 28 HERBERT'S POEMS .
... Behold , they spit on me in scornfull wise ; Who by my spittle gave the blinde man eies , Leaving his blindnesse to mine enemies : Was ever grief like mine ? 76 My face they cover , though it be divine 28 HERBERT'S POEMS .
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afflicted atheism beasts Bemerton betimes better blessing bloud canst Catechism Christ church Country Parson dead deare death deed delight discourse divine doth drest drink dust eares earth ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fear fire flesh flie fool foul Gallio GEORGE HERBERT give glorie God's gold grace grief grone hand hast hath head heart heav'n Henry Herbert HERBERT holy honour Isaac Reed labour lest light live look Lord meat Muses musick neighbour never night nought once pain parish peace Persius physician pleasure poor posie praise prayers SATIRE SATIRE III SATIRE IV Scripture servant shame shew sick sing sinne Sith skie sonne soul spondees starres sunne sure sweet tears temperance thee thine things thou art thou didst thou dost thou hast thought thy love truth unto weene weep Wherefore winde words
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Strana 198 - I the unkind, ungrateful ? Ah, my dear, I cannot look on thee. Love took my hand, and smiling did reply, Who made the eyes but I \ Truth, Lord, but I have marrM them : let my shame Go where it doth deserve.
Strana 193 - TEACH me, my God and King, In all things thee to see, And what I do in any thing, To do it as for thee...
Strana 10 - Lie not ; but let thy heart be true to God, Thy mouth to it, thy actions to them both.
Strana 73 - WHO is the honest man ? He that doth still and strongly good pursue, To God, his neighbour, and himself most true ; Whom neither force nor fawning can Unpin or wrench from giving all their due. Whose honesty is not So loose or easy, that a ruffling wind Can blow away, or glittering look it blind ; Who rides his sure and even trot, While the world now rides by, now lags behind.
Strana 41 - As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories : 'Then shall the fall further the flight in me.
Strana 148 - TRAVELL'D on, seeing the hill, where lay My expectation. A long it was and weary way. The gloomy cave of Desperation I left on th' one, and on the other side The rock of Pride.
Strana 95 - But Man hath caught and kept it, as his prey. His eyes dismount the highest star ; He is, in little, all the sphere. Herbs gladly cure our flesh, because that they Find their acquaintance there.
Strana 160 - All wasted? Not so, my heart; but there is fruit, And thou hast hands.
Strana 98 - I made a posy, while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band.
Strana 187 - DISCIPLINE. THROW away thy rod. Throw away thy wrath 0 my God, Take the gentle path. For my heart's desire Unto thine is bent : I aspire To a full consent. Not a word or look I affect to own, But by book, And thy book alone.