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| 2421. | Night Piece, to Julia by Robert Herrick | | Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee,
The shooting stars attend thee,
And the elves also,
Whose little eyes glow
Like sparks of fire befriend thee... |
| 2422. | THE BAD SEASON MAKES THE POET SAD by Robert Herrick | | Dull to myself, and almost dead to these,
My many fresh and fragrant mistresses;
Lost to all music now, since every thing
Puts on the semblance her... |
| 2424. | TO PANSIES by Robert Herrick | | Ah, Cruel Love! must I endure
Thy many scorns, and find no cure?
Say, are thy medicines made to be
Helps to all others but to me?
I'll leave thee,... |
| 2425. | FAREWELL FROST, OR WELCOME SPRING by Robert Herrick | | Fled are the frosts, and now the fields appear
Reclothed in fresh and verdant diaper;
Thaw'd are the snows; and now the lusty Spring
Gives to each ... |
| 2426. | MATINS, OR MORNING PRAYER by Robert Herrick | | When with the virgin morning thou dost rise,
Crossing thyself come thus to sacrifice;
First wash thy heart in innocence; then bring
Pure hands, pur... |
| 2427. | THE ROCK OF RUBIES, AND THE QUARRY OFPEARLS by Robert Herrick | | Some ask'd me where the Rubies grew:
And nothing I did say,
But with my finger pointed to
The lips of Julia.
Some ask'd how Pearls did grow, and w... |
| 2428. | THE CAPTIVE BEE; OR, THE LITTLE FILCHER by Robert Herrick | | As Julia once a-slumb'ring lay,
It chanced a bee did fly that way,
After a dew, or dew-like shower,
To tipple freely in a flower;
For some rich fl... |
| 2429. | THE MAYPOLE by Robert Herrick | | The May-pole is up,
Now give me the cup;
I'll drink to the garlands around it;
But first unto those
Whose hands did compose
The glory of flowers ... |
| 2430. | UPON A DELAYING LADY by Robert Herrick | | Come, come away
Or let me go;
Must I here stay
Because you're slow,
And will continue so;
--Troth, lady, no.
I scorn to be
A slave to state;
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