George Herbert - Virtue

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George Herbert - Virtue

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Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall to-night For thou must die Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye; Thy root is ever in its grave And thou must die Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shows ye have your closes And all must die Only a sweet and virtuous soul Like season'd timber, never gives; But though the whole world turn to coal Then chiefly lives

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  • George Herbert