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THE PSALMS OF DAVID
By Sir Philip Sidney
PSALM I.
beatus vir.
I. HE blessed is who neither loosely treads
The straying stepps as wicked counsaile leades;
Ne for badd mates in waie of sinning wayteth,
Nor yet himself with idle scorners seateth;
But on God's lawe his harte's delight doth binde,
Which, night and daie, he calls to marking minde.
2. He shall be lyke a freshly planted tree,
To which sweet springs of waters neighbours be;
Whose braunches faile not timelie fruite to nourish,
Nor with'red leafe shall make it faile to flourish:
So all the things whereto that man doth bend
Shall prosper still with well-succeeding end.
3. Such blessings shall not wycked wretches see,
But lyke vyle chaffe with wind shal scattred be;
For neither shall the men in sin delighted
Consist, when they to highest doome are cited,
Ne yet shall suff'red be a place to take [stand
Where godly men do their assembly make.
4. For God doth know, and knowing doth approue,
The trade of them that iust proceedings loue ;
But they that sinne in sinnfull breast do cherish,
The way they go shalbe their waie to perish.
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Text source:
Sidney, Philip. The Complete Poems of Sir Philip Sidney. vol. III.
Alexander B. Grosart, Ed. London: Chatto & Windus, 1877. 81-2.
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