“ Bashfulnesse Of all our parts, the eyes expresse The sweetest kind of bashfulnesse. ” — Robert Herrick Bashfulness Copy Share Image
Against diseases here the strongest fence is the defensive vertue, Abstinence. — Robert Herrick Abstinence Copy Share Image
“ The Lilly in a Christal You have beheld a smiling Rose When Virgins hands have drawn O’r it a Cobweb-Lawne: And… — Robert Herrick Beauty-in-nature Copy Share Image
Love is a circle that doth restless move in the same sweet eternity of love. — Robert Herrick Circles Copy Share Image
“ To Sycamores I’m sick of Love; O let me lie Under your shades, to sleep or die! Either is welcome; so… — Robert Herrick Love Copy Share Image
A little saint best fits a little shrine, A little prop best fits a little vine, As my small cruse best fits… — Robert Herrick Fit Copy Share Image
You say to me-wards your affection's strong; Pray love me little, so you love me long. — Robert Herrick Affection Copy Share Image
He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke. — Robert Herrick Broke Copy Share Image
Next, when I cast mine eyes and see That brave vibration each way free, O how that glittering taketh me! — Robert Herrick Beauty Copy Share Image
Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score: Then to that twenty, add a hundred more. — Robert Herrick Add Copy Share Image
Art quickens nature; care will make a face; Neglected beauty perisheth apace. — Robert Herrick Art Copy Share Image
Thus times do shift, each thing his turn does hold; New things succeed, as former things grow old. — Robert Herrick Former Copy Share Image
A sweet disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness A lawn about the shoulders thrown Into a fine distraction; — Robert Herrick Clothes Copy Share Image
Praise they that will times past, I joy to see My selfe now live: this age best pleaseth mee. — Robert Herrick Age Copy Share Image
Whatever comes, let's be content withal: Among God's blessings there is no one small. — Robert Herrick Blessing Copy Share Image
A careless shoe string, in whose tie I see a wilde civility. — Robert Herrick Careless Copy Share Image
Rise and put on your foliage, and be seen To come forth, like the spring-time, fresh and green, And sweet as Flora.… — Robert Herrick Abundance Copy Share Image
