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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345606" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Now Jerusalem, Song of Mary the Mother of Christ (London: E. Allde)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HIERUSALEM, my happy home, <br> When shall I come to thee? <br>When shall my sorrows have an end, <br> Thy joys when shall I see? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O happy harbour of the Saints! <br> O sweet and pleasant soil! <br>In thee no sorrow may be found, <br> No grief, no care, no toil. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There lust and lucre cannot dwell, <br> There envy bears no sway; <br>There is no hunger, heat, nor cold, <br> But pleasure every way. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy walls are made of precious stones, <br> Thy bulwarks diamonds square; <br>Thy gates are of right orient pearl, <br> Exceeding rich and rare. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy turrets and thy pinnacles <br> With carbuncles do shine; <br>Thy very streets are paved with gold, <br> Surpassing clear and fine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, my sweet home, Hierusalem, <br> Would God I were in thee! <br>Would God my woes were at an end, <br> Thy joys that I might see! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy gardens and thy gallant walks <br> Continually are green; <br>There grows such sweet and pleasant flowers <br> As nowhere else are seen. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Quite through the streets, with silver sound, <br> The flood of Life doth flow; <br>Upon whose banks on every side <br> The wood of Life doth grow. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There trees for evermore bear fruit, <br> And evermore do spring; <br>There evermore the angels sit, <br> And evermore do sing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our Lady sings Magnificat <br> With tones surpassing sweet; <br>And all the virgins bear their part, <br> Sitting about her feet. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hierusalem, my happy home, <br> Would God I were in thee! <br>Would God my woes were at an end, <br> Thy joys that I might see!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous">Anonymous</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=345606" data-title="The Now Jerusalem, Song of Mary the Mother of Christ (London: E. Allde) de Anonymous" data-description="HIERUSALEM, my happy home, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see? O happy harbour of the Saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no s..."></div> </div> </div>
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