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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Meditations Upon An Egg</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The egg's no chick by falling from the hen;<br>Nor man a Christian, till he's born again.<br>The egg's at first contained in the shell;<br>Men, afore grace, in sins and darkness dwell.<br>The egg, when laid, by warmth is made a chicken,<br>And Christ, by grace, those dead in sin doth quicken.<br>The egg, when first a chick, the shell's its prison;<br>So's flesh to the soul, who yet with Christ is risen.<br>The shell doth crack, the chick doth chirp and peep,<br>The flesh decays, as men do pray and weep.<br>The shell doth break, the chick's at liberty,<br>The flesh falls off, the soul mounts up on high<br>But both do not enjoy the self-same plight;<br>The soul is safe, the chick now fears the kite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">2.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But chicks from rotten eggs do not proceed,<br>Nor is a hypocrite a saint indeed.<br>The rotten egg, though underneath the hen,<br>If crack'd, stinks, and is loathsome unto men.<br>Nor doth her warmth make what is rotten sound;<br>What's rotten, rotten will at last be found.<br>The hypocrite, sin has him in possession,<br>He is a rotten egg under profession.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">3.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some eggs bring cockatrices; and some men<br>Seem hatch'd and brooded in the viper's den.<br>Some eggs bring wild-fowls; and some men there be<br>As wild as are the wildest fowls that flee.<br>Some eggs bring spiders, and some men appear<br>More venom'd than the worst of spiders are.[16]<br>Some eggs bring piss-ants, and some seem to me<br>As much for trifles as the piss-ants be.<br>Thus divers eggs do produce divers shapes,<br>As like some men as monkeys are like apes.<br>But this is but an egg, were it a chick,<br>Here had been legs, and wings, and bones to pick.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Bunyan">John Bunyan</a><div class=q>
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The egg's no chick by falling from the hen;
Nor man a Christian, till he's born again.
The egg's at first contained in the shell;
Men, afore grace, in sins and darkness dwell.
The egg, when laid, by warmth is made a chicken,
And Christ, by gra..."></div>
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