Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO BACCHUS, A CANTICLE, by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Whither dost thou whorry me Last Line: Having all, injoy not one. Subject(s): Love - Complaints | ||||||||
Whither dost thou whorry me, Bacchus, being full of Thee? This way, that way, that way, this, Here, and there a fresh Love is. That doth like me, this doth please; Thus a thousand Mistresses, I have now; yet I alone, Having All, injoy not One. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TALKING RICHARD WILSON BLUES, BY RICHARD CLAY WILSON by DENIS JOHNSON THE BRIDGE by ALEXANDER ANDERSON THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD MISGIVINGS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS THROUGH AGONY: 1 by CLAUDE MCKAY HEMATITE HEIRLOOM LIVES ON (MAYBE DECEMBER 1980) by ALICE NOTLEY QUICK AND BITTER by YEHUDA AMICHAI A CHRISTMAS CAROL, SUNG TO THE KING IN THE PRESENCE AT WHITEHALL by ROBERT HERRICK A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK |
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