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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409285" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Midnight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409285" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">WHEN to my Eyes <br>Whilst deep sleep others catches, <br> Thine host of spies, <br>The stars, shine in their watches, <br> I do survey <br> Each busy ray, <br>And how they work, and wind ; <br> And wish each beam <br> My soul doth stream <br>With the like ardour shin'd ; <br> What emanations, <br> Quick vibrations, <br>And bright stirs are there ! <br> What thin ejections, <br> Cold affections, <br>And slow motions here !<br>2.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=409285" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Thy heav'ns, some say, <br>Are a fiery-liquid light, <br> Which mingling aye <br>Streams, and flames thus to the sight. <br> Come then, my God ! <br> Shine on this blood <br>And water, in one beam ; <br> And Thou shalt see <br> Kindled by Thee <br>Both liquors burn, and stream. <br> O what bright quickness, <br> Active brightness, <br>And celestial flows, <br> Will follow after <br> On that water, <br>Which Thy Spirit blows !</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Henry+Vaughan">Henry Vaughan</a></strong></div>