Bitter-Sweet
Read 'Bitter-Sweet' by 'George Herbert' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Ah, my dear angry Lord,
Since thou dost love, yet strike;
Cast down, yet help afford;
Sure I will do the like.
I will complain, yet praise;
I will bewail, approve;
And all my sour-sweet days
I will lament and love.
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