“And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams
Call to the soul when man doth sleep,
So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes,
And into glory peep.”

— Henry Vaughan

"They Are All Gone," st. 7.
Silex Scintillans (1655)

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Welsh author, physician and metaphysical poet 1621–1695

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