Upon a Spider Catching a Fly

Thou sorrow, venom Elfe:
Is this thy play,
To spin a web out of thyselfe
To Catch a Fly?
For Why?

I saw a pettish wasp
Fall foule therein:
Whom yet thy Whorle pins did not clasp
Lest he should fling
His sting.

But as affraid, remote
Didst stand hereat,
And with thy little fingers stroke
And gently tap
His back.

Thus gently him didst treate
Lest he should pet,
And in a froppish, aspish heate
Should greatly fret
Thy net.

Whereas the silly Fly,
Caught by its leg
Thou by the throate tookst hastily
And ‘hinde the head
Bite Dead.

This goes to pot, that not
Nature doth call.
Strive not above what strength hath got,
Lest in the brawle
Thou fall.

This Frey seems thus to us.
Hells Spider gets
His intrails spun to whip Cords thus
And wove to nets
And sets.

To tangle Adams race
In’s stratigems
To their Destructions, spoil’d, made base
By venom things,
Damn’d Sins.

But mighty, Gracious Lord
Thy Grace to breake the Cord, afford
Us Glorys Gate
And State.

We’l Nightingaile sing like
When pearcht on high
In Glories Cage, thy glory, bright,
And thankfully,
For joy.

Edward Taylor

"My dear friend, when grief presses you to the dust, worship there!"

“Meu caro amigo, quando a dor espremê-lo até o pó, adore ali!”

Charles Spurgeon


Wakizashi Sword 

  • Culture: Japanese
  • Medium: steel, wood, bone
  • Measurements: blade length: 35.3 cm (13-3/4 inches)

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Chikanobu (1838 - 1912)
An Audience with the Shogun
Series; Outer Chiyoda Palace (Chiyoda no on-omote)


The cute little monk in Xichan Temple, Fuzhou, southeast China’s Fujian Province.

夏草や — Summer grass — Grama de verão




Summer grass.
For the soldiers,
Traces of a dream.

Matsuo Basho


Grama de verão.
Para os soldados,
Vestígios de um sonho.

Matsuo Basho