TO HIS KINSWOMAN, MISTRESS SUSANNA HERRICK (Robert Herrick Poem)
When I consider, dearest, thou dost stay But here awhile, to languish and decay; Like to these garden glories, which ...
When I consider, dearest, thou dost stay But here awhile, to languish and decay; Like to these garden glories, which ...
Ah, Posthumus! our years hence fly And leave no sound: nor piety, Or prayers, or vow Can keep the wrinkle ...
Come pity us, all ye who see Our harps hung on the willow-tree; Come pity us, ye passers-by, Who see ...
Thou bidst me come away, And I'll no longer stay, Than for to shed some tears For faults of former ...
Cupid as he lay among Roses, by a Bee was stung. Whereupon in anger flying To his Mother, said thus ...
Thou see'st me, Lucia, this year droop; Three zodiacs fill'd more, I shall stoop; Let crutches then provided be To ...
I will confess With cheerfulness, Love is a thing so likes me, That, let her lay On me all day, ...
Cherry-ripe, ripe, ripe, I cry, Full and fair ones; come, and buy: If so be you ask me where They ...
1 Among thy fancies, tell me this, What is the thing we call a kiss? 2 I shall resolve ye ...
About the sweet bag of a bee Two cupids fell at odds, And whose the pretty prize should be They ...
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