Salute the last, and everlasting day,Joy at the uprising of this Sun, and Son,Ye whose true tears, or tribulationHave purely wash’d, or burnt your drossy clay.Behold, the Highest, parting hence away,Lightens the dark clouds, which He treads upon;Nor doth he by ascending show alone,But first He, and He first enters the way.O strong Ram, whichContinue reading “Ascension – John Donne”