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When God at first made man, Having a glass of blessing standing by, Let us (said He) pour on him all we can: Let the world's riches,which dispersed lie, Constract into a span. So strength first made a way; The beauty flowed,then wisdom,honour,pleasure: perceiving that alone of all His treasure Rest in the bottom lay. For if I should (said He) Bestow this jewel also on my creature, He would adore My gifts instead of Me, And rest in Nature,not the God of Nature: So both should losers be. Yet let him keep the rest, But keep them with repining restlessness: Let him be rich and weary,that, at least, If goodness lead him not, yet weariness May toss him to My breast.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 6:05 AM UTC
THE PULLEY by George Herbert (Updated by Ekemini Nelson
THE CAPTAIN When I took my first kick, I knew I will score I knew the spectators will cheer the fans will praise. I can play soccer all I need is The refree's guide, the Coach instruction, the anti-supporters critizms and the staffs support to soar greater. The target I will never miss the flag I will surely lift high to the fans desire. My team is the best I'm the Captain I'm the focus point.
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 5:31 AM UTC
THE CAPTAIN