Begin to charm, and as thou strok’st mine ears
With thine enchantment, melt me into tears.
Then let thy active hand scud o’er thy lyre,
And make my spirits frantic with the fire;
That done, sink down into a silvery strain,
And make me smooth as balm and oil again.
(Robert Herrick)
More Poetry from Robert Herrick:
Robert Herrick Poems based on Topics: Fire, Romantic Love, Charm- A Pastoral upon the birth of Prince Charles: presented to the King (Robert Herrick Poems)
- His Litany, To The Holy Spirit (Robert Herrick Poems)
- His Winding-shee (Robert Herrick Poems)
- The Captiv'd Bee; Or, The Little Filcher (Robert Herrick Poems)
- The Beggar to Mab, The Queen Fairy (Robert Herrick Poems)
- A CONJURATION: TO ELECTRA (Robert Herrick Poems)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Fire Poems, Romantic Love Poems, Charm PoemsBased on Keywords: silvery, scud, strok