Sunday, March 15, 2009


- George Herbert

Ah, my dear angry Lord,
Since thou dost love, yet strike;
Cast down, yet help afford;
Sure I will do the like.
I will complain, yet praise;
I will bewail, approve;
And all my sour-sweet days
I will lament and love.

[NOTE: This was originally posted on Oct. 12, 2006.]

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