letra de george herbert - virtue - glyn houston
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sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright
the bridal of the earth and sky;
the dew shall weep thy fall to-night
for thou must die
sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave
bids the rash gazer wipe his eye;
thy root is ever in its grave
and thou must die
sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses
a box where sweets compacted lie;
my music shows ye have your closes
and all must die
only a sweet and virtuous soul
like season’d timber, never gives;
but though the whole world turn to coal
then chiefly lives
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