Rise, heart; thy Lord is risen. Sing His praise Without delays, Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise With Him… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
A verse may find him, who a sermon flies, And turn delight into a sacrifice. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Who hath none to still him, may weepe out his eyes. [Who hath none to still him, may weep out his eyes.] — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
You may bring a horse to the river, but he will drinke when and what he pleaseth. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Avoid,Profaneness; come not here: Nothing but holy, pure, and clear, Or that which groaneth to be so, May at his peril further… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Whatever is made by the hand of man, by the hand of man may be overturned. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
A verse may find him whom a sermon flies, And turn delight into a sacrifice... — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Give me simplicity, that I may live, So live and like, that I may know Thy ways, Know them and practise them:… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Let thy mind still be bent, still plotting, where, And when, and how thy business may be done. Slackness breeds worms; but… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Man is all symmetry Full of proportions, one limb to another, And all to all the world besides; Each part may call… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Pursue not a victory too far. He hath conquered well that hath made his enemy fly; thou mayest beat him to a… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Calmness is great advantage; he that lets Another chafe, may warm him at his fire. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me, With faith, with hope, with charity, That I may run, rise, rest with Thee. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
In the house of a Fidler, all fiddle. [In the house of the fiddler all fiddle.] — George Herbert Copy Share Image
By all means use some time to be alone, salute thyself, see what thy soul doth wear. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
Every one is weary, the poore in seeking, the rich in keeping, the good in learning. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
He is a great Necromancer, for he asks counsel counsell of the Dead (i.e. books). — George Herbert Copy Share Image
