Robert Herrick

(1591-1674 / London / England)

Robert Herrick Poems

281. Upon The Nipples Of Julia's Breast 1/13/2003
282. Upon Time 12/31/2002
283. Upon Wrinkles 12/31/2002
284. Want 12/31/2002
285. What Kind Of Mistress He Would Have 12/31/2002
286. When He Would Have His Verses Read 12/31/2002
287. Why Flowers Change Colour 12/31/2002
288. Wlt Punished Prospers Most 12/31/2002
289. Writing 12/31/2002
Best Poem of Robert Herrick

Dreams

Here we are all, by day; by night we're hurl'd
By dreams, each one into a several world.

Read the full of Dreams

Pray And Prosper

First offer incense; then, thy field and meads
Shall smile and smell the better by thy beads.
The spangling dew dredged o'er the grass shall be
Turn'd all to mell and manna there for thee.
Butter of amber, cream, and wine, and oil,
Shall run as rivers all throughout thy soil.
Would'st thou to sincere silver turn thy mould?
--Pray once, twice pray; and turn thy ground to gold.

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