Poet
Robert Herrick
Robert Herrick has 63 approved public poems available in Poem A Day.
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- Public collection
- 63 approved public poems
- Common themes
- nature, love, death, beauty, hope
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A COUNTRY LIFE:TO HIS BROTHER, MR THOMAS HERRICK
by Robert Herrick
"Thrice, and above, blest, my soul's half, art thou," — Robert Herrick, "A COUNTRY LIFE:TO HIS BROTHER, MR THOMAS HERRICK"
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A Child's Grace
by Robert Herrick
"HERE a little child I stand" — Robert Herrick, "A Child's Grace"
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A Christmas Carol, Sung to the King in the Presence at White-Hall
by Robert Herrick
"Chorus." — Robert Herrick, "A Christmas Carol, Sung to the King in the Presence at White-Hall"
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A DIALOGUE BETWIXT HIMSELF AND MISTRESS ELIZAWHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OF AMARILLIS
by Robert Herrick
"My dearest Love, since thou wilt go," — Robert Herrick, "A DIALOGUE BETWIXT HIMSELF AND MISTRESS ELIZAWHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OF AMARILLIS"
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A Lyric to Mirth
by Robert Herrick
"While the milder fates consent," — Robert Herrick, "A Lyric to Mirth"
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A Thanksgiving to God for His House
by Robert Herrick
"Lord, Thou hast given me a cell" — Robert Herrick, "A Thanksgiving to God for His House"
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AN EPITAPH UPON A CHILD
by Robert Herrick
"Virgins promised when I died," — Robert Herrick, "AN EPITAPH UPON A CHILD"
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ART ABOVE NATURE: TO JULIA
by Robert Herrick
"When I behold a forest spread" — Robert Herrick, "ART ABOVE NATURE: TO JULIA"
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An Ode to Master Endymion Porter, Upon His Brother's Death
by Robert Herrick
"Not all thy flushing suns are set," — Robert Herrick, "An Ode to Master Endymion Porter, Upon His Brother's Death"
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Another Grace For A Child
by Robert Herrick
"Here a little child I stand" — Robert Herrick, "Another Grace For A Child"
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COMFORT TO A YOUTH THAT HAD LOST HIS LOVE
by Robert Herrick
"What needs complaints," — Robert Herrick, "COMFORT TO A YOUTH THAT HAD LOST HIS LOVE"
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Epitaph upon a Child that died
by Robert Herrick
"HERE she lies, a pretty bud," — Robert Herrick, "Epitaph upon a Child that died"
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FAREWELL FROST, OR WELCOME SPRING
by Robert Herrick
"Fled are the frosts, and now the fields appear" — Robert Herrick, "FAREWELL FROST, OR WELCOME SPRING"
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GRACE FOR A CHILD
by Robert Herrick
"Here, a little child, I stand," — Robert Herrick, "GRACE FOR A CHILD"
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HIS AGE:DEDICATED TO HIS PECULIAR FRIEND,MR JOHN WICKES, UNDER THE NAME OFPOSTUMUS
by Robert Herrick
"Ah, Posthumus! our years hence fly" — Robert Herrick, "HIS AGE:DEDICATED TO HIS PECULIAR FRIEND,MR JOHN WICKES, UNDER THE NAME OFPOSTUMUS"
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HIS MISTRESS TO HIM AT HIS FAREWELL
by Robert Herrick
"You may vow I'll not forget" — Robert Herrick, "HIS MISTRESS TO HIM AT HIS FAREWELL"
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HOW SPRINGS CAME FIRST
by Robert Herrick
"These springs were maidens once that loved," — Robert Herrick, "HOW SPRINGS CAME FIRST"
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His Prayer For Absolution
by Robert Herrick
"For those my unbaptized rhymes," — Robert Herrick, "His Prayer For Absolution"
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His Prayer To Ben Jonson
by Robert Herrick
"When I a verse shall make," — Robert Herrick, "His Prayer To Ben Jonson"
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LIFE IS THE BODY'S LIGHT
by Robert Herrick
"Life is the body's light; which, once declining," — Robert Herrick, "LIFE IS THE BODY'S LIGHT"
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LOSS FROM THE LEAST
by Robert Herrick
"Great men by small means oft are overthrown;" — Robert Herrick, "LOSS FROM THE LEAST"
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MATINS, OR MORNING PRAYER
by Robert Herrick
"When with the virgin morning thou dost rise," — Robert Herrick, "MATINS, OR MORNING PRAYER"
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MRS ELIZ: WHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OF THELOST SHEPHERDESS
by Robert Herrick
"Among the myrtles as I walk'd" — Robert Herrick, "MRS ELIZ: WHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OF THELOST SHEPHERDESS"
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NO FAULT IN WOMEN
by Robert Herrick
"No fault in women, to refuse" — Robert Herrick, "NO FAULT IN WOMEN"
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PEACE NOT PERMANENT
by Robert Herrick
"Great cities seldom rest; if there be none" — Robert Herrick, "PEACE NOT PERMANENT"
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SOFT MUSIC
by Robert Herrick
"The mellow touch of music most doth wound" — Robert Herrick, "SOFT MUSIC"
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THE APRON OF FLOWERS
by Robert Herrick
"To gather flowers, Sappha went," — Robert Herrick, "THE APRON OF FLOWERS"
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THE CEREMONIES FOR CANDLEMAS DAY
by Robert Herrick
"Kindle the Christmas brand, and then" — Robert Herrick, "THE CEREMONIES FOR CANDLEMAS DAY"
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THE COUNTRY LIFE:
by Robert Herrick
"TO THE HONOURED MR ENDYMION PORTER, GROOM OF" — Robert Herrick, "THE COUNTRY LIFE:"
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THE DEFINITION OF BEAUTY
by Robert Herrick
"Beauty no other thing is, than a beam" — Robert Herrick, "THE DEFINITION OF BEAUTY"
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THE FUNERAL RITES OF THE ROSE
by Robert Herrick
"The Rose was sick, and smiling died;" — Robert Herrick, "THE FUNERAL RITES OF THE ROSE"
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THE OLD WIVES' PRAYER
by Robert Herrick
"Holy-Rood, come forth and shield" — Robert Herrick, "THE OLD WIVES' PRAYER"
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THE PARLIAMENT OF ROSES TO JULIA
by Robert Herrick
"I dreamt the Roses one time went" — Robert Herrick, "THE PARLIAMENT OF ROSES TO JULIA"
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THE PRIMROSE
by Robert Herrick
"Ask me why I send you here" — Robert Herrick, "THE PRIMROSE"
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THE SUCCESSION OF THE FOUR SWEET MONTHS
by Robert Herrick
"First, April, she with mellow showers" — Robert Herrick, "THE SUCCESSION OF THE FOUR SWEET MONTHS"
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TO A GENTLEWOMAN, OBJECTING TO HIM HISGRAY HAIRS
by Robert Herrick
"Am I despised, because you say;" — Robert Herrick, "TO A GENTLEWOMAN, OBJECTING TO HIM HISGRAY HAIRS"
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TO ENJOY THE TIME
by Robert Herrick
"While fates permit us, let's be merry;" — Robert Herrick, "TO ENJOY THE TIME"
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TO HEAVEN
by Robert Herrick
"Open thy gates" — Robert Herrick, "TO HEAVEN"
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TO HIS DYING BROTHER, MASTER WILLIAM HERRICK
by Robert Herrick
"Life of my life, take not so soon thy flight," — Robert Herrick, "TO HIS DYING BROTHER, MASTER WILLIAM HERRICK"
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TO HIS KINSWOMAN, MISTRESS SUSANNA HERRICK
by Robert Herrick
"When I consider, dearest, thou dost stay" — Robert Herrick, "TO HIS KINSWOMAN, MISTRESS SUSANNA HERRICK"
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TO HIS SAVIOUR, A CHILD;A PRESENT, BY A CHILD
by Robert Herrick
"Go, pretty child, and bear this flower" — Robert Herrick, "TO HIS SAVIOUR, A CHILD;A PRESENT, BY A CHILD"
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TO MUSIC
by Robert Herrick
"Begin to charm, and as thou strok'st mine ears" — Robert Herrick, "TO MUSIC"
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TO MUSIC, TO BECALM A SWEET SICK YOUTH
by Robert Herrick
"Charms, that call down the moon from out her sphere," — Robert Herrick, "TO MUSIC, TO BECALM A SWEET SICK YOUTH"
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TO MUSIC, TO BECALM HIS FEVER
by Robert Herrick
"Charm me asleep, and melt me so" — Robert Herrick, "TO MUSIC, TO BECALM HIS FEVER"
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TO MUSIC: A SONG
by Robert Herrick
"Music, thou queen of heaven, care-charming spell," — Robert Herrick, "TO MUSIC: A SONG"
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TO PRIMROSES FILLED WITH MORNING DEW
by Robert Herrick
"Why do ye weep, sweet babes? can tears" — Robert Herrick, "TO PRIMROSES FILLED WITH MORNING DEW"
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TO THE LADY CREWE, UPON THE DEATH OF HER CHILD
by Robert Herrick
"Why, Madam, will ye longer weep," — Robert Herrick, "TO THE LADY CREWE, UPON THE DEATH OF HER CHILD"
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TO THE ROSE: SONG
by Robert Herrick
"Go, happy Rose, and interwove" — Robert Herrick, "TO THE ROSE: SONG"
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TO THE VIRGINS, TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME
by Robert Herrick
"Gather ye rose-buds while ye may:" — Robert Herrick, "TO THE VIRGINS, TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME"
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TO THE WATER-NYMPHS DRINKING AT THEFOUNTAIN
by Robert Herrick
"Reach with your whiter hands to me" — Robert Herrick, "TO THE WATER-NYMPHS DRINKING AT THEFOUNTAIN"
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TO THE WILLOW-TREE
by Robert Herrick
"Thou art to all lost love the best," — Robert Herrick, "TO THE WILLOW-TREE"
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The Hock-cart, or Harvest Home
by Robert Herrick
"To the Right Honourable Mildmay, Earl of Westmoreland" — Robert Herrick, "The Hock-cart, or Harvest Home"
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Time was upon
by Robert Herrick
"Wrinkles no more are, or no less," — Robert Herrick, "Time was upon"
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To Virgins, to Make Much of Time
by Robert Herrick
"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may," — Robert Herrick, "To Virgins, to Make Much of Time"
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To his Girls
by Robert Herrick
"Wanton wenches do not bring" — Robert Herrick, "To his Girls"
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UPON A CHILD
by Robert Herrick
"Here a pretty baby lies" — Robert Herrick, "UPON A CHILD"
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UPON A CHILD THAT DIED
by Robert Herrick
"Here she lies, a pretty bud," — Robert Herrick, "UPON A CHILD THAT DIED"
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UPON A PAINTED GENTLEWOMAN
by Robert Herrick
"Men say you're fair; and fair ye are, 'tis true;" — Robert Herrick, "UPON A PAINTED GENTLEWOMAN"
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UPON HIS SISTER-IN-LAW, MISTRESS ELIZABETHHERRICK
by Robert Herrick
"First, for effusions due unto the dead," — Robert Herrick, "UPON HIS SISTER-IN-LAW, MISTRESS ELIZABETHHERRICK"
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UPON MRS ELIZ. WHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OFAMARILLIS
by Robert Herrick
"Sweet Amarillis, by a spring's" — Robert Herrick, "UPON MRS ELIZ. WHEELER, UNDER THE NAME OFAMARILLIS"
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UPON ROSES
by Robert Herrick
"Under a lawn, than skies more clear," — Robert Herrick, "UPON ROSES"
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UPON THE LOSS OF HIS MISTRESSES
by Robert Herrick
"I have lost, and lately, these" — Robert Herrick, "UPON THE LOSS OF HIS MISTRESSES"
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WHY FLOWERS CHANGE COLOUR
by Robert Herrick
"These fresh beauties, we can prove," — Robert Herrick, "WHY FLOWERS CHANGE COLOUR"
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