George Herbert

(3 April 1593 – 1 March 1633 / Montgomery, Wales)

George Herbert Poems

41. Employment (I) 11/28/2003
42. The Storm 1/3/2003
43. Vanity (I) 1/3/2003
44. Artillery 1/3/2003
45. Antiphon (I) 11/27/2003
46. Love (Ii) 1/3/2003
47. The Dawning 1/3/2003
48. Providence 1/3/2003
49. Life 1/3/2003
50. Nature 11/27/2003
51. Church Monuments 1/3/2003
52. Mortification 1/3/2003
53. Sin's Round 1/3/2003
54. Grief 1/3/2003
55. Love (I) 1/3/2003
56. The Pearl 1/13/2003
57. Clasping Of Hands 1/1/2004
58. A Wreath 1/3/2003
59. Church Music 1/3/2003
60. The Sinner 11/27/2003
61. Repentance 11/27/2003
62. The World 1/20/2003
63. Redemption 1/3/2003
64. The Call 3/28/2011
65. Prayer (I) 1/3/2003
66. Faith 11/27/2003
67. Good Friday 11/27/2003
68. Easter Song 1/1/2004
69. Grace 11/28/2003
70. The Altar 1/1/2004
71. The Sacrifice 11/25/2003
72. Lent 2/26/2004
73. The Flower 1/3/2003
74. Discipline 1/4/2003
75. The Collar 1/3/2003
76. Love (Iii) 1/3/2003
77. Mattins 11/28/2003
78. Bitter-Sweet 1/3/2003
79. Denial 1/3/2003
80. The Agony 11/27/2003

Comments about George Herbert

  • Muskan (6/21/2018 6:12:00 AM)

    Nice poem l loved it

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  • David Penname (1/3/2012 8:58:00 PM)

    attila hun tamogin khan

    gengis tamogin kubla khan

    kubla hun bonziiiiii tamgin kubla fawn attila hun

  • David Penname (1/3/2012 8:55:00 PM)

    tamogin bonziii mother child father tribe
    than came the word bonziii
    ninjia tamogin bonziiiii attila kub-a-la tamogin hun

    tamogin attila hun

  • Aprajita Rana (3/28/2009 5:26:00 AM)

    Mattins was a nice poem

Best Poem of George Herbert

Peace

Sweet Peace, where dost thou dwell? I humbly crave,
Let me once know.
I sought thee in a secret cave,
And ask'd, if Peace were there,
A hollow wind did seem to answer, No:
Go seek elsewhere.

I did; and going did a rainbow note:
Surely, thought I,
This is the lace of Peace's coat:
I will search out the matter.
But while I looked the clouds immediately
Did break and scatter.

Then went I to a garden and did spy
A gallant flower,
The crown-imperial: Sure, said I,
Peace at the root must dwell.
But when I digged, I saw a worm devour
What ...

Read the full of Peace

Vanity (I)

The fleet astronomer can bore
And thread the spheres with his quick-piercing mind:
He views theirs stations, walks from door to door,
Surveys, as if he had designed
To make a purchase there: he sees their dances,
And knoweth long before,
Both their full-eyed aspects, and secret glances.

The nimble diver with his side

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