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George Herbert

The Pulley

            WHEN God at first made Man,
            Having a glass of blessings standing by—
Let us (said He) pour on him all we can;
Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie,
            Contract into a span.

            So strength first made a way,
Then beauty flow'd, then wisdom, honour, pleasure:
When almost all was out, God made a stay,
Perceiving that, alone of all His treasure,
            Rest in the bottom lay.

            For if I should (said He)
Bestow this jewel also on My creature,
He would adore My gifts instead of Me,
And rest in Nature, not the God of Nature:
            So both should losers be.

            Yet let him keep the rest,
But keep them with repining restlessness;
Let him be rich and weary, that at least,
If goodness lead him not, yet weariness
            May toss him to My breast.

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George HerbertGeorge Herbert
1593-1632

 
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