Author: Henry Vaughan

Fresh fields and woods! the Earth’s fair face, God’s foot-stool, and man’s dwelling-place. I ask not why the first Believer […]

BODY 1 Farewell! I go to sleep; but when 2 The day-star springs, I’ll wake again. SOUL 3 Go, sleep […]

1 I walk’d the other day, to spend my hour, 2 Into a field, 3 Where I sometimes had seen […]

Love, the world’s life! What a sad death Thy absence is to lose our breath At once and die, is […]

They are all gone into the world of light! And I alone sit ling’ring here; Their very memory is fair […]

Sure thou didst flourish once! and many springs, Many bright mornings, much dew, many showers, Pass’d o’er thy head; many […]