Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE PALM-TREE, by HENRY VAUGHAN



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First Line: Dear friend sit down, and bear awhile this shade
Last Line: And weave it for your head against you wake.
Alternate Author Name(s): Silurist
Subject(s): Palm Trees


Dear friend sit down, and bear awhile this shade
As I have yours long since; this plant, you see
So pressed and bowed, before sin did degrade
Both you and it, had equal liberty

With other trees: but now shut from the breath
And air of Eden, like a malcontent
It thrives nowhere. This makes these weights (like death
And sin) hang at him; for the more he's bent

The more he grows. Celestial natures still
Aspire for home; this Solomon of old
By flowers and carvings and mysterious skill
Of wings, and cherubims, and palms foretold.

This is the life which hid above with Christ
In God, doth always (hidden) multiply,
And spring, and grow, a tree ne'er to be priced,
A tree, whose fruit is immortality.

Here spirits that have run their race and fought
And won the fight, and have not feared the frowns
Nor loved the smiles of greatness, but have wrought
Their master's will, meet to receive their crowns.

Here is the patience of the saints: this tree
Is watered by their tears, as flowers are fed
With dew by night; but One you cannot see
Sits here and numbers all the tears they shed.

Here is their faith too, which if you will keep
When we two part, I will a journey make
To pluck a garland hence, while you do sleep,
And weave it for your head against you wake.





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