| George Herbert - 1660 - 444 páginas
...Till thy rekafc appear. •' .- Man had flraight forward gone To endlefs death : but thou doft pull ic And turn us round to look on one, , Whom, if we were not very dull, . • . We «ould not choofe but look on ftill ; -; „. k.-.. Since there.is no place fo alone,. The which he... | |
| George Herbert - 1703 - 450 páginas
...ftoop and bow, 'Till thy releafe appear. Man hadftraight forward gonei Toendlefs Death: But thou doft pull. And turn us round to look on one, Whom, if we were not very, dull, We could not choofe but look on ftill ? Since there is no place fo alone, The which he doth n ot.fi l1Sundays the... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 páginas
...stoop and how, Till thy release appear. Man hath straight forward gone To endless death ; but thou dost pull And turn us round to look on One, Whom, if we were not very dull, % We could but choose to look on still ; Since there is no place so lone, The which he doth not fill. Sundays... | |
| Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 páginas
...release appear. Man hath straight forward gone To endless deaih ; hut thou dust poil And turn as roond to look on One, Whom, if we were not very dull, We could hut chouse to look on still ; Sinbe there is no place so lone, The which he doth not fill. Sandays... | |
| 1834 - 410 páginas
...time; care's balm and bay: — The week were dark, but for thy light ; Thy torch doth show the way. Sundays the pillars are On which heaven's palace arched lies: The other days fill up the spare And hollow room with vanities. They are the fruitful beds and borders, In God's rich garden ; that is bare,... | |
| John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 274 páginas
...time; care's balm and bay: — The week were dark, but for thy light; Thy torch doth show the way. Sundays the pillars are On which heaven's palace arched lies: The other days fill up the spare And hollow room with vanities. They are the fruitful bed and borders, In God's rich garden; that is bare,... | |
| Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - 402 páginas
...to stoop and bow, Till thy release appear. Man had straight forward gone To endless death : but thou dost pull And turn us round, to look on one, Whom,...look on still ; Since there is no place so alone, Sundays the pillars are, On which heaven's palace arched lies: The other days fill up the spare And... | |
| Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 400 páginas
...to stoop and bow, Till thy release appear. Man had straight forward gone To endless death : but thou dost pull And turn us round, to look on one, Whom,...arched lies: The other days fill up the spare And hollow room with vanities. They are the fruitful beds and borders In God's rich garden : that is bare,... | |
| George Herbert - 1838 - 406 páginas
...to stoop and bow, Till thy release appear. Man had straight forward gone To endless death ; but thou dost pull And turn us round to look on one, Whom,...arched lies : The other days fill up the spare And hollow room with vanities. They are the fruitful beds and borders In God's rich garden : that is bare... | |
| 1836 - 574 páginas
...to stoop and bow Till thy release appear. Man had straightforward gone To endless death ; but thou dost pull And turn us round, to look on One Whom,...the pillars are On which heaven's palace arched lies j The other days fill up the spare And hollow room with vanities. They are the fruitful beds and borders... | |
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