Sin (by: George Herbert (1593 - 1633)) Lord, with what care hast Thou begirt us round! Parents first season us; then schoolmasters Deliver us to laws; -they send us bound continue reading
Temper, The (by: George Herbert (1593 - 1633)) How should I praise thee, Lord! how should my rhymes Gladly engrave thy love in steel, If what my soul doth feel sometimes My soul might ever feel! continue reading
Virtue (by: George Herbert (1593 - 1633)) Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall tonight; For thou must die. continue reading
