Edward Taylor God Poems

  • 1.
    (John. 20:17. My Father, and your Father, to my God, and your God)

    My shattered fancy stole away from me
    (Wits run a-wooling over Eden's park)
    ...
  • 2.
    Infinity, when all things it beheld
    In Nothing, and of Nothing all did build,
    Upon what base was fixed the lath wherein
    He turned this globe and rigalled it so trim?
    ...
  • 3.
    (I John 2:1. An Advocate with the Father)

    Oh! What a thing is man? Lord, who am I?
    That Thou shouldest give him law (Oh! golden line)
    ...
  • 4.
    (I John 2:1. If any Man Sin, We Have an Advocate)

    My sin! My sin, my God, these cursed dregs,
    Green, yellow, blue-streaked poison hellish, rank,
    ...
  • 5.
    (I. Corinthians 3:22. Whether Paul or Apollos, or Cephas)

    Thy grace, dear Lord, 's my golden wrack, I find,
    Screwing my fancy into ragged rhymes,
    ...
  • 6.
    Philippians II: 9: Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him.

    View, all ye eyes above, this sight which flings
    Seraphick Phancies in Chill Raptures high:
    ...
  • 7.
    A Curious Knot God made in Paradise,
    And drew it out inamled neatly Fresh.
    It was the True-Love Knot, more sweet than spice
    And set with all the flowres of Graces dress.
    ...
  • 8.
    I kening through Astronomy Divine
    The Worlds bright Battlement, wherein I spy
    A Golden Path my Pensill cannot line,
    From that bright Throne unto my Threshold ly.
    ...
Total 8 God Poems by Edward Taylor

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