work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context 7665,"",Reading,2013-09-02 03:15:46 UTC,"No man is happy till he thinks on earth
There breathes not a more happy than himself:
Then Envy dies, and Love o'erflows on all;
And Love o'erflowing makes an angel here.
Such angels all, entitled to repose
On Him who governs fate: though Tempest frowns,
Though Nature shakes, how soft to lean on Heaven!
To lean on Him on whom archangels lean!
With inward eyes, and silent as the grave,
They stand collecting every beam of thought,
Till their hearts kindle with Divine delight;
For all their thoughts, like angels seen of old
In Israel's dream, come from, and go to, heaven
:
Hence are they studious of sequester'd scenes;
While noise and dissipation comfort thee.
(pp. 173-4, ll. 935-49)",,22636,"","""With inward eyes, and silent as the grave, / They stand collecting every beam of thought, / Till their hearts kindle with Divine delight; / For all their thoughts, like angels seen of old / In Israel's dream, come from, and go to, heaven.""",Inhabitants,2013-09-02 03:15:46 UTC,Night the Eighth