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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cock-Crowing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father of lights! what sunny seed,<br>What glance of day hast Thou confined<br>Into this bird? To all the breed<br>This busy ray Thou hast assigned;<br>Their magnetism works all night,<br>And dreams of paradise and light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their eyes watch for the morning hue;<br>Their little grain, expelling night,<br>So shines and sings as if it knew<br>The path unto the house of light.<br>It seems their candle, howe'er done,<br>Was tinned and lighted at the sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If such a tincture, such a touch,<br>So firm a longing can empower,<br>Shall Thy own image think it much<br>To watch for Thy appearing hour?<br>If a mere blast so fill the sail,<br>Shall not the breath of God prevail?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O Thou immortal Light and Heat!<br>Whose hand so shines through all this frame<br>That, by the beauty of the seat,<br>We plainly see who made the same,<br>Seeing Thy seed abides in me,<br>Dwell Thou in it, and I in Thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To sleep without Thee is to die;<br>Yea, 'tis a death partakes of hell:<br>For where Thou dost not close the eye,<br>It never opens, I can tell.<br>In such a dark Egyptian border,<br>The shades of death dwell, and disorder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If joys, and hopes, and earnest throes,<br>And hearts whose pulse beats still for light<br>Are given to birds, who but Thee knows<br>A love-sick soul's exalted flight?<br>Can souls be tracked by any eye<br>But His who gave them wings to fly?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only this veil which Thou hast broke,<br>And must be broken yet in me,<br>This veil, I say, is all the cloak<br>And cloud which shadows Thee from me.<br>This veil Thy full-eyed love denies,<br>And only gleams and fractions spies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O take it off! make no delay;<br>But brush me with Thy light that I <br>May shine unto a perfect day,<br>And warm me at Thy glorious eye!<br>O take it off, or till it flee,<br>Though with no lily, stay with me!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Vaughan">Henry Vaughan</a><div class=q>
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What glance of day hast Thou confined
Into this bird? To all the breed
This busy ray Thou hast assigned;
Their magnetism works all night,
And dreams of paradise and light.

Their eyes watch for the morning hue;
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