Robert Herrick

(1591-1674 / London / England)

The Plaudite, Or End Of Life - Poem by Robert Herrick

If after rude and boisterous seas
My wearied pinnace here finds ease;
If so it be I've gain'd the shore,
With safety of a faithful oar;
If having run my barque on ground,
Ye see the aged vessel crown'd;
What's to be done? but on the sands
Ye dance and sing, and now clap hands.
--The first act's doubtful, but (we say)
It is the last commends the Play.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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