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Those Saints, which God loves best, The Devil tempts not least.
Robert Herrick
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Robert Herrick
Age: 83 †
Born: 1591
Born: August 24
Died: 1674
Died: October 12
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London
England
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Cherry-ripe, ripe, ripe, I cry, Full and fair ones come and buy. If so be you ask me where They do grow, I answer: There, Where my Julia's lips do smile There's the land, or cherry-isle, Whose plantations fully show All the year where cherries grow.
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But here's the sunset of a tedious day, These two asleep are I'll but be undrest, And so to bed. Pray wish us all good rest.
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Drink wine, and live here blitheful while ye may The morrow's life too late is live to-day.
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What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: the sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
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The first act's doubtful, but we say, it is the last commends the play.
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Let wealth come in by comely thrift, And not by any sordid shift 'T is haste Makes waste Extremes have still their fault. Who gripes too hard the dry and slipp'ry sand, Holds none at all, or little, in his hand.
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What though the sea be calm? trust to the shore, Ships have been drown'd, where late they danc'd before.
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He who has suffered shipwreck, fears to sail Upon the seas, though with a gentle gale.
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When one is past, another care we have Thus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave.
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