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Here we are all, by day; by night we're
By dreams, each one into a several world.
Robert Herrick
Robert Herrick (baptised 24 August 1591–buried 15 October 1674) was a 17th-century English lyric poet and cleric. He is best known for Hesperide
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His Wish To God
I would to God, that mine old age might Before my last, but here a living grave; Some one poor almshouse, there to lie, or stir, Ghost-like, as in my meaner sepulchre;
A Childs Grace
RE 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
When He Would Have His Verses Read
In sober mornings do thou not The holy incantation of a verse; But when that men have both well drunk, and fed, Let my enchantments then be sung, or read
To His Book
Make haste away, and let one beA friendly patron unto thee; Lest, rapt from hence, I see thee Torn for the use of pastery;
