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In sober mornings do not thou rehearse The holy incantation of a verse
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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In ways to greatness think on this, That slippery all ambition is
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Bid me to live, and I will liveThy Protestant to be,Or bid me love, and I will giveA loving heart to thee.
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A winning wave, (deserving note.) In the tempestuous petticote, A careless shoe-string, in whose tye I see a wilde civility,-- Doe more bewitch me than when art Is too precise in every part.
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It takes great wit and interest and energy to be happy. The pursuit of happiness is a great activity. One must be open and alive. It is the greatest feat man has to accomplish.
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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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Next, when I cast mine eyes and see That brave vibration each way free, O how that glittering taketh me!
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Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.
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If little labour, little are our gains: Man's fortunes are according to his pains.
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Those Saints, which God loves best, The Devil tempts not least.
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For pitty, Sir, find out that Bee Which bore my Love away I'le seek him in your Bonnet brave, I'le seek him in your eyes.
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So when or you or I are made A fable, song, or fleeting shade All love, all liking, all delight Lies drowned with us in endless night. Then while time serves, and we are but decaying Come, my Corinna, come, let's go a Maying.
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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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In the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit, comfort me.
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Outdid the meat, outdid the frolic wine.
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When the artless doctor sees No one hope, but of his fees, And his skill runs on the lees Sweet Spirit, comfort me! When his potion and his pill, Has, or none, or little skill, Meet for nothing, but to kill Sweet Spirit, comfort me!
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Tis hard to find God, but to comprehend Him, as He is, is labour without end.
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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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Seldom comes Glory till a man be dead.
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The person lives twice who lives the first life well
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Then be not coy, but use your time And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.
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