Man was made to mourn

Man was made to mourn

A few seem favourites of fate, In pleasure’s lap carest; Yet think not all the rich and great Are likewise truly blest:   But oh! What crowds in every land, All wretched and forlorn, Thro’ weary life this lesson learn, That man was made to mourn.   Many and...
Is Anybody There?

Is Anybody There?

Prayers like  gravel flung at the sky’s window, hoping to attract the loved one’s attention. But without visible plaits to let down for the believer to climb up, to what purpose open that far casement? I would have refrained long since but that peering once...
Rich and weary

Rich and weary

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 flowed, then wisdom, honour, pleasure; When...
I will lament and love

I will lament and love

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.   George Herbert (1593-1633),. Bitter...
Captain aboard!

Captain aboard!

With thee on board, each sailor is a king, Nor I mere captain of my vessel then, But heir of earth and heaven, eternal child; Daring all truth, nor fearing anything; Mighty in love, the servant of all men; Resenting nothing, taking rage and blare Into the Godlike...