To The Water-nymphs (Robert Herrick Poems)
Reach with your whiter hands to meSome crystal of the spring;And I about the cup shall seeFresh lilies flourishing.Or else, ...
Reach with your whiter hands to meSome crystal of the spring;And I about the cup shall seeFresh lilies flourishing.Or else, ...
Sweet Amarillis, by a spring's Soft and soul-melting murmurings, Slept; and thus sleeping, thither flew A Robin-red-breast; who at view, ...
You see this grntle stream that glides, Shoved on, by quick-succeeding tides: Try if this sober stream you can Follow ...
Ah, Posthumus! our years hence fly And leave no sound: nor piety, Or prayers, or vow Can keep the wrinkle ...
O thou, the wonder of all days! O paragon, and pearl of praise! O Virgin-martyr, ever blest Above the rest ...
Ye have been fresh and green, Ye have been fill'd with flowers; And ye the walks have been Where maids ...
Reach with your whiter hands to me Some crystal of the spring; And I about the cup shall see Fresh ...
Welcome, maids of honour, You do bring In the Spring; And wait upon her. She has virgins many, Fresh and ...
To gather flowers, Sappha went, And homeward she did bring Within her lawny continent, The treasure of the Spring. She ...
Under a lawn, than skies more clear, Some ruffled Roses nestling were, And snugging there, they seem'd to lie As ...
Ah, my Perilla, dost thou grieve to see Me day by day to steal away from thee? Age calls me ...
Fair Daffadils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attain'd his ...
Get up, get up for shame! the blooming morn Upon her wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws ...
The Rose was sick, and smiling died; And, being to be sanctified, About the bed, there sighing stood The sweet ...
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