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Poem : virtue.

The poem virtue was written by George Herbert. Virtue is one of the poem in collection of verse called The Temple. This collection was wrote during the last three years of his life. His poem spreading the Christian message.

In the virtue he present a vision of an eternal world beyond the one available to sense perception. In the poem poet say about virtue. Every beautiful things must die or ruined once but virtue never ends. 

In the poem poet talk about virtue. Poet say that virtue is forever. It never die. This poetry display a conjunction of intellect and emotion. Carefully crafted structure like the first three quatrains, or for line stanza of virtue, all of which is similarly formed. 
The dew shall weep thy fall tonight.
 In the second stanza poet talk about sweet rose, which is some of hue angry and brave. Poet say that bids the rush gazer wipe in the eyes.
Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave. 
Poet Saya that rose Rose has everything. But because of its root it must have die.

In the third stanza poet says about sweet spring. Spring have sweet day and rose both this thing. And spring box where compared with sweets. But at least it must die.

In the forth stanza poet 5alk about virtue soul. Which remain forever. According  to poet say that if world turn to coal then over virtue lives.
But though the whole world turn to coal
 Then chiefly lives. 





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