T. Geoffrey W. Henslow

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T. Geoffrey W. Henslow Ye Sundial Booke

The shadow on this dial mine,
Would claim it like the ocean.
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SUNDIAL AT TIDESWELL, DERBYSHIRE.
Let not your wrath outstay the sun,
For He who fashioned everyone
Has said that He will never be,
A friend to those in enmity.
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A CANNON SUNDIAL AT THE ARSENAL, FRANKFORD, PENNSYLVANIA, U.S.A.
Wait not for the sun to shine;
Should there be a cloud or rain,
By the forelock take thou Time,
Haste away and call again.
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SUNDIAL AT BUXTON, NORFOLK.
A work well begun is half done,
This motto we will not mend,
But add that hours of play are won
When the hours of toil we end.
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T. Geoffrey W. Henslow Ye Sundial Booke

Man’s greatest friend’s his mother,
Next this dial, then any other.
Since hours to come are all in sight,
O haste then while you have the light.
The shades of night shall end the day,
And drive the shade of light away.
Man how to spend these hours proposes.
But God alone my time disposes.
Mark my shadow ere ’tis past,
Not thy first, though chance thy last.
Like a builder work and pray
That all thy best outlives thy day.
409Let progress be thy motto bright,
Forward thy watchword, while ’tis light.
Faith I teach through hours I give,
And men trust me while they live.
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T. Geoffrey W. Henslow Ye Sundial Booke

But we live in an age of bustle and excitement, and it is seldom that any day gives an hour of rest and mental relaxation from the worries that kill. But when that hour does come, and we find ourselves at peace in our gardens, far from the maddening crowd, studying the beauties of nature, our gaze is certain to be centred sooner or later upon the sundial, our best companion in that quiet hour
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