Poems by George Herbert
Justice (II)
... But now that Christ's pure vail presents the sight, ...
Decay
... Sweet were the dayes, when thou didst lodge with Lot, ...
The Answer
... Which they that know the rest, know more then I ...
The Agonie
... Fathom'd the depths of the seas, of states, and kings, ...
Justice
... Lord, thou dost wound me, yet thou dost relieve me: ...
The Rose
... Colour'd griefs indeed there are, ...
Giddinesse
... One while he counts of heav'n, as of his treasure: ...
Judgement
... There thou shalt finde my faults are thine ...
The Glance
... And surging griefs, when they grew bold, controll, ...
Longing
... Lord, didst thou leave thy throne, ...
Unkindnesse
... From the least spot or thought of blame ...
Jesu
... After, where ES, and next, where U was graved ...
The Banquet
... Flowers, and gummes, and powders giving ...
Praise
... A herb destilled, and drunk, may dwell next doore, ...
The Bunch Of Grapes
... but now I am Brought back to the Red Sea, the sea of shame ...
