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Next, when I cast mine eyes and see That brave vibration each way free, O how that glittering taketh me!
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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Whatever comes, let's be content withal: Among God's blessings there is no one small.
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The body is the soul's poor house or home, whose ribs the laths are and whose flesh the loam.
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Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score: Then to that twenty, add a hundred more.
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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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Praise they that will times past, I joy to see My selfe now live: this age best pleaseth mee.
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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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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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Learn this of me, where'er thy lot doth fall, Short lot, or not, to be content with all.
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Well I sup and well I dine, When I drink my 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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Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
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A spark neglected makes a mighty fire.
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Each must in virtue strive for to excel That man lives twice that lives the first life well.
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Against diseases here the strongest fence is the defensive vertue, Abstinence.
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Here a little child I stand, Heaving up my either hand Cold as paddocks though they be, Here I lift them up to Thee, for a benison to fall on our meat, and on us all. Amen.
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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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