The Weekly Encourager – March 24, 2016 – Easter Poem

Here is “Easter,” a binary poem by George Herbert, the popular poet, orator, pastor, and musician. His comparison of the lute to the cross is particularly worthy of contemplation on Good Friday. Then rejoice: the agony of the cross is followed by Christ's resurrection, sweeter than any flower, brighter than hundreds of sunrises!

Easter
from The Temple (1633)

Rise heart; thy Lord is risen. Sing his praise without delayes,
Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise with him mayst rise:
That, as his death calcined thee to dust,
His life may make thee gold, and much more, just.

Awake, my lute, and struggle for thy part with all thy art.
The crosse taught all wood to resound his name, who bore the same.
His stretched sinews taught all strings, what key
Is best to celebrate this most high day.

Consort both heart and lute, and twist a song pleasant and long:
Or, since all musick is but three parts vied and multiplied,
O, let thy blessed Spirit bear a part,
And make up our defects with his sweet art.

I got me flowers to straw thy way;
I got me boughs off many a tree:
But thou wast up by break of day,
And brought’st thy sweets along with thee.

The Sunne arising in the East,
Though he give light, & th' East perfume;
If they should offer to contest
With thy arising, they presume.

Can there be any day but this,
Though many sunnes to shine endeavor?
We count three hundred, but we misse:
There is but one, and that one ever.

- George Herbert

Have a blessed Easter!
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