Robert Herrick was an English poet, born on August 24, 1591, and died on October 15, 1674. His poetry is known for its concise and lively style, and has been widely appreciated by later generations.
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“Wantons we are, and though our words be such Our lives do differ from our lines by much.”
“Paradise is, as from the learn'd I gather, A choir of blest souls circling in the Father.”
“In ways to greatness think on this, That slippery all ambition is”
“It is an active flame that fliesFirst to the babies in the eyes.”
“Let's live with that small pittance which we have; Who covets more is evermore a slave.”
“Tis not the food, but the content, That makes the table's merriment.”
“Fight thou with shafts of silver, and o'ercome When no force else can get the masterdom”
“Hell is no other but a soundlesse pit, Where no one beame of comfort peeps in it.”
“Necessity makes dastards valiant men.”
“Praise they that will times past, I joy to see My selfe now live: this age best pleaseth mee.”
“Who after his transgression doth repent, Is halfe, or altogether, innocent.”
“Hast thou attempted greatnesse? Then go on; Back-turning slackens resolution.”
“He who has suffered shipwreck, fears to sail Upon the seas, though with a gentle gale.”
“A careless shoe string, in whose tie I see a wilde civility.”
“Welcome, maids of honor, You doe bring In the spring, And wait upon her.”
“The readiness of doing doth expresse No other but the doer's willingnesse.”
“Art quickens nature; care will make a face; Neglected beauty perisheth apace.”
“When one is past, another care we have; Thus woe succeeds a woe, as wave a wave.”
“Give, if thou can, an alms; if not, a sweet and gentle word.”
“In vain our labours are, whatsoe'er they be, unless God gives the Benediction.”
“Like will to like, each creature loves his kind.”
“Love is maintain'd by wealth: when all is spent, Adversity then breeds the discontent.”
“Give house-room to the best; 'tis never known Verture and pleasure both to dwell in one.”
“Go to your banquet then, but use delight So as to rise still with an appetite.”
“Learn this of me, where'er thy lot doth fall, Short lot, or not, to be content with all.”
“We credit most our sight; one eye doth please Our trust farre more than ten eare-witnesses.”
“Tis hard to find God, but to comprehend Him, as He is, is labour without end.”
“When words we want, love teacheth to indite; And what we blush to speak, she bids us write.”
“T is the will that makes the action good or ill.”
“The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun.”
“Our present tears here, not our present laughter Are but the handsells of our joys hereafter.”
“The first act's doubtful, but we say, it is the last commends the play.”
