poet Robert Herrick

Robert Herrick

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The Coming Of Good Luck

So Good-Luck came, and on my roof did light,
Like noiseless snow, or as the dew of night;
Not all at once, but gently,- as the trees
Are by the sun-beams, tickled by degrees.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002
Poem Edited: Wednesday, June 10, 2015

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