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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344317" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Dialogue, Between the Resolved Soul, And Created Pleasure</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Courage my Soul, now learn to wield<br>The weight of thine immortal Shield.<br>Close on thy Head thy Helmet bright.<br>Ballance thy Sword against the Fight.<br>See where an Army, strong as fair,<br>With silken Banners spreads the air.<br>Now, if thou bee'st that thing Divine,<br>In this day's Combat let it shine:<br>And shew that Nature wants an Art<br>To conquer one resolved Heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Welcome the Creations Guest,<br>Lord of Earth, and Heavens Heir.<br>Lay aside that Warlike Crest,<br>And of Nature's banquet share:<br>Where the Souls of fruits and flow'rs<br>Stand prepar'd to heighten yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>I sup above, and cannot stay<br>To bait so long upon the way.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>On these downy Pillows lye,<br>Whose soft Plumes will thither fly:<br>On these Roses strow'd so plain<br>Lest one Leaf thy Side should strain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>My gentler Rest is on a Thought,<br>Conscious of doing what I ought.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>If thou bee'st with Perfumes pleas'd,<br>Such as oft the Gods appeas'd,<br>Thou in fragrant Clouds shalt show<br>Like another God below.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>A Soul that knowes not to presume<br>Is Heaven's and its own perfume.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Every thing does seem to vie<br>Which should first attract thine Eye:<br>But since none deserves that grace,<br>In this Crystal view thy face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>When the Creator's skill is priz'd,<br>The rest is all but Earth disguis'd.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Heark how Musick then prepares<br>For thy Stay these charming Aires ;<br>Which the posting Winds recall,<br>And suspend the Rivers Fall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>Had I but any time to lose,<br>On this I would it all dispose.<br>Cease Tempter. None can chain a mind<br>Whom this sweet Chordage cannot bind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus<br>Earth cannot shew so brave a Sight<br>As when a single Soul does fence<br>The Batteries of alluring Sense,<br>And Heaven views it with delight.<br>Then persevere: for still new Charges sound:<br>And if thou overcom'st thou shalt be crown'd.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>All this fair, and cost, and sweet,<br>Which scatteringly doth shine,<br>Shall within one Beauty meet,<br>And she be only thine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>If things of Sight such Heavens be,<br>What Heavens are those we cannot see?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Where so e're thy Foot shall go<br>The minted Gold shall lie;<br>Till thou purchase all below,<br>And want new Worlds to buy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>Wer't not a price who 'ld value Gold?<br>And that's worth nought that can be sold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Wilt thou all the Glory have<br>That War or Peace commend?<br>Half the World shall be thy Slave<br>The other half thy Friend.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>What Friends, if to my self untrue?<br>What Slaves, unless I captive you?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pleasure<br>Thou shalt know each hidden Cause;<br>And see the future Time:<br>Try what depth the Centre draws;<br>And then to Heaven climb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soul<br>None thither mounts by the degree<br>Of Knowledge, but Humility.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus<br>Triumph, triumph, victorious Soul;<br>The World has not one Pleasure more:<br>The rest does lie beyond the pole,<br>And is thine everlasting Store.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Marvell">Andrew Marvell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344317" data-title="A Dialogue, Between the Resolved Soul, And Created Pleasure de Andrew Marvell" data-description="Courage my Soul, now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal Shield. Close on thy Head thy Helmet bright. Ballance thy Sword against the Fight. See where an Army, strong as fair, With silken Banners spreads the air. Now, if thou bee'st that th..."></div> </div> </div>
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