Francis Quarles quotes

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Like to the Artick needle, that doth guide
The wand'ring shade by his magnetick pow'r,
Even like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams,
Eternall God, O thou that onely art
The sacred Fountain of eternall light,
Disclose thy Sun beames; close thy wings, and stay;
See, see, how I am blind, and dead, and stray,
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