The Pully
by George Herbert (1593-1633)
When God at first made man,
Having a glass of blessings standingby,
“Let us”(saidHe)
“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 flow’d, then wisdom, honour, pleasure:
When almost all was out,
God made a stay,
Perceiving thatalone of all his treasureRest in the bottom lay.
“For if I should”(said he)
“Bestow this jewel also on my creature,He would adore my gifts instead of me,
And rest in Nature, not the God of Nature:
So both should losers be.”
“Yet let him keep the rest,
But keep them with repining restlessness;
Let him be rich and weary, that at least,
If goodness lead him not, yet weariness
May toss him to my breast.”
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