1I struck the board, and cried, "No more;
2 I will abroad!
3What? shall I ever sigh and pine?
4My lines and life are free, free as the road,
5Loose as the wind, as large as store.
6 Shall I be still in suit?
7Have I no harvest but a thorn
8To let me blood, and not restore
9What I have lost with cordial fruit?
10 Sure there was wine
11Before my sighs did dry it; there was corn
12 Before my tears did drown it.
13 Is the year only lost to me?
14 Have I no bays to crown it,
15No flowers, no garlands gay? All blasted?
16 All wasted?
17Not so, my heart; but there is fruit,
18 And thou hast hands.
19Recover all thy sigh-blown age
20On double pleasures: leave thy cold dispute
21Of what is fit and not. Forsake thy cage,
22 Thy rope of sands,
23Which petty thoughts have made, and made to thee
24Good cable, to enforce and draw,
25 And be thy law,
26While thou didst wink and wouldst not see.
27 Away! take heed;
28 I will abroad.
29Call in thy death's-head there; tie up thy fears;
30 He that forbears
31 To suit and serve his need
32 Deserves his load."
33But as I raved and grew more fierce and wild
34 At every word,
35Methought I heard one calling, Child!
36 And I replied My Lord.
1I struck the board, and cried, "No more;
2 I will abroad!
3What? shall I ever sigh and pine?
4My lines and life are free, free as the road,
5Loose as the wind, as large as store.
6 Shall I be still in suit?
7Have I no harvest but a thorn
8To let me blood, and not restore
9What I have lost with cordial fruit?
10 Sure there was wine
11Before my sighs did dry it; there was corn
12 Before my tears did drown it.
13 Is the year only lost to me?
14 Have I no bays to crown it,
15No flowers, no garlands gay? All blasted?
16 All wasted?
17Not so, my heart; but there is fruit,
18 And thou hast hands.
19Recover all thy sigh-blown age
20On double pleasures: leave thy cold dispute
21Of what is fit and not. Forsake thy cage,
22 Thy rope of sands,
23Which petty thoughts have made, and made to thee
24Good cable, to enforce and draw,
25 And be thy law,
26While thou didst wink and wouldst not see.
27 Away! take heed;
28 I will abroad.
29Call in thy death's-head there; tie up thy fears;
30 He that forbears
31 To suit and serve his need
32 Deserves his load."
33But as I raved and grew more fierce and wild
34 At every word,
35Methought I heard one calling, Child!
36 And I replied My Lord.
I struck the board, and cried, "No more;
I will abroad!
What? shall I ever sigh and pine?
My lines and life are free, free as the road,
Loose as the wind, as large as store.
Shall I be still in suit?
Have I no harvest but a thorn
To let me blood, and not restore
What I have lost with cordial fruit?
Sure there was wine
Before my sighs did dry it; there was corn
Before my tears did drown it.
Is the year only lost to me?
Have I no bays to crown it,
No flowers, no garlands gay? All blasted?
All wasted?
Not so, my heart; but there is fruit,
And thou hast hands.
Recover all thy sigh-blown age
On double pleasures: leave thy cold dispute
Of what is fit and not.
Forsake thy cage,
Thy rope of sands,
Which petty thoughts have made, and made to thee
Good cable, to enforce and draw,
And be thy law,
While thou didst wink and wouldst not see.
Away! take heed;
I will abroad.
Call in thy death's-head there; tie up thy fears;
He that forbears
To suit and serve his need
Deserves his load."
But as I raved and grew more fierce and wild
At every word,
Methought I heard one calling,
Child!
And I replied
My Lord.
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Herbert in Bemerton — Visit a website dedicated to Herbert and the church where he lived and worked.
The Temple — Learn more about The Temple, Herbert's famous posthumous poetry collection.
Herbert's Legacy — Read author Wendy Cope on Herbert's lasting importance.
A Short Biography — Visit the Poetry Foundation to learn more about Herbert's life.
The Poem Aloud — Listen to Prof. Iain McGilchrist performing the poem.