SON-DAYS. by Henry Vaughan Heaven once a week ; The next world's gladness preposses'd in this ; A day to seek Eternity in time ; the steps by which We climb above all ages ; lamps that light Man through his heap of dark days ; and the rich And full redemption of the whole week's flight ! The narrow way ; Transplanted Paradise ; God's walking hour, The cool o' th' day ! The creature's jubilee ; God's parle with dust ; Heaven here ; man on those hills of myrrh, and flowers ; Angels descending ; the returns of trust ; A gleam of glory after six-days-showers ! And interest Deducted from the whole ; the combs, and hive, And home of rest. The milky way chalk'd out with suns ; a clue That guides through erring hours ; and in full story A taste of heav'n on earth ; the pledge and cue Of a full feast ; and the out-Courts of glory. Source: Vaughan, Henry. The Poems of Henry Vaughan, Silurist. vol I. E. K. Chambers, Ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen Ltd., 1896. 114-115.
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