Ceremonies For Christmas (Robert Herrick Poems)
Come, bring with a noise,My merry, merry boys,The Christmas Log to the firing;While my good Dame, sheBids ye all be ...
Come, bring with a noise,My merry, merry boys,The Christmas Log to the firing;While my good Dame, sheBids ye all be ...
Give way, give way, ye gates, and win An easy blessing to your bin And basket, by our entering in. ...
Ah, Posthumus! our years hence fly And leave no sound: nor piety, Or prayers, or vow Can keep the wrinkle ...
Love, like a gipsy, lately came, And did me much importune To see my hand, that by the same He ...
Thrice, and above, blest, my soul's half, art thou, In thy both last and better vow; Could'st leave the city, ...
Come, come away Or let me go; Must I here stay Because you're slow, And will continue so; --Troth, lady, ...
All has been plunder'd from me but my wit: Fortune herself can lay no claim to it. (Robert Herrick)
Lord, Thou hast given me a cell Wherein to dwell; An little house, whose humble roof Is weather-proof; Under the ...
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