Rest

Rest is sweet after strife.

Rest

Weariness
Can snore upon the flint, when resty sloth
Finds the down pillow hard.

Rest

Who, with a body filled and vacant mind,
Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread.

Rest

Rest is not quitting the busy career;
Rest is the fitting of self to its sphere.

Rest

Sweet is the pleasure itself cannot spoil.
Is not true leisure one with true toil?

Rest

On every mountain height
Is rest.

Rest

Calm on the bosom of thy God,
Fair spirit! rest thee now!

Rest

For too much rest itself becomes a pain.

Rest

Anything for a quiet life.

Peace Rest

Life's race well run,
Life's work well done,
Life's victory won,
Now cometh rest.

Rest