the true come on

QUICKNESS Henry Vaughan FALSE life! a foil and no more, when   Wilt thou be gone? Thou foul deception of all men That would not have the true come on.   Thou art a Moon-like toil; a blinde         5   Self-posing state; A dark contest of waves and winde; A meer tempestuous debate.   Life is a fix’d, discerning light,   A knowing Joy;        10 No chance, or fit: but ever bright, And calm and full, yet doth not cloy.   ’Tis such a blissful thing, that still   Doth vivifie, And shine and smile, and hath the skill        15 To please without Eternity.  …