Signore, che hai creato l’uomo in ricchezza e abbondanza, benché stupidamente le perse, decadendo sempre di più, finché diventò infinitamente povero: con te lasciami salire come allodole, armoniosamente, e canta oggi le tue vittorie: poi che possa il caso dare maggiore impulso in me. With thee Let me combine, And feel thy victorie: For, if I imp my wing on thine, Affliction shall advance the flight in me. Thou didst so punish sinne, That I became Most thinne. My tender age in sorrow did beginne And still with sicknesses and shame. Scarica George Herbert, Easter Wings testo a fronte e più Sintesi del corso in PDF di Inglese solo su Docsity! Easter Wings BY GEORGE HERBERT Lord, who createdst man in wealth and store, Though foolishly he lost the same, Decaying more and more, Till he became Most poore: With thee O let me rise As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories: Then shall the fall further the flight in me.
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