Henry Vaughan
When night comes, list thy deeds; make plain the way
‘Twixt heaven and thee; block it not with delays;
But perfect all before thou sleep’st: then say:
There’s one sun more strung on my Bead of days.
What’s good, score up for joy; the bad, well scanned.
Wash off with tears, and get thy Master’s hand.
Archive for October 27th, 2007
Today’s Quote 10/26/07
Posted by Don Bryant on October 27, 2007
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