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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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Temptations hurt not, though they have accesse Satan o'ercomes none but by willingnesse.
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I dare not ask a kiss I dare not beg a smile Lest having that or this, I might grow proud the while. No, no, the utmost share Of my desire shall be Only to kiss that air, That lately kissed thee.
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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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Seldom comes Glory till a man be dead.
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Things are evermore sincere / Candor here, and lustre there / Delighting.
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Art quickens nature care will make a face Neglected beauty perisheth apace.
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And as this round (ring) is nowhere found to flaw, or else to sever. So let our love as endless prove and pure as gold forever.
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In ways to greatness think on this, That slippery all ambition is
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You say to me-wards your affection's strong Pray love me little, so you love me long.
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Gather ye rosebuds, while ye may.
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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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None pities him that is in the snare, who warned before, would not beware.
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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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The May-pole is up, Now give me the cup I'll drink to the garlands around it But first unto those Whose hands did compose The glory of flowers that crown'd it.
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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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