from
The Temple (1633), by George Herbert:
¶ Praise. (II)
KIng of Glorie, King of Peace,
I will love thee:
And that love may never cease,
I will move thee.
Thou hast granted my request,
Thou hast heard me:
Thou didst note my working breast,
Thou hast spard me.
Wherefore with my utmost art
I will sing thee,
And the cream of all my heart
I will bring thee.
Though my sinnes against me cried,
Thou didst cleare me;
And alone, when they replied,
Thou didst heare me.
Sevn whole dayes, not one in seven,
I will praise thee.
In my heart, though not in heaven,
I can raise thee.
Thou grewst soft and moist with tears,
Thou relentedst:
And when Justice calld for fears,
Thou disentedst.
Small it is, in this poore sort
To enroll thee:
Evn eternitie is to short
To extoll thee.
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Note: the first line of this and "L'Envoy" are the same and are, therefore, confused. [Not sure which: "King of Glory, King of Peace" (for SATB choir and organ) Copyright 1993 by Ralph R. Prime.] Music Interpretations of the poem:
Criticism: "Unstrung Conversations: Herbert's Negotiations with God" by Susannah B. Mintz. Philological Quarterly, Wntr 1998 v77 i1 p41(1). [Poems cited: "Prayer (I)," "Praise (II)," "Holdfast," "Longing," "The Collar," "Sighs and Groans," "Deniall," "Clasping of Hands," "Content," "Temper (I)."] For links on Music and George Herbert.
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