Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO HIS BOOKE (9), by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: If hap it must, that I must see thee lye Last Line: With spice; that done, ile leave thee to thy rest Subject(s): Rest | ||||||||
If hap it must, that I must see thee lye Absyrtus-like all torne confusedly: With solemne tears, and with much grief of heart, Ile recollect thee (weeping) part by part; And having washt thee, close thee in a chest With spice; that done, Ile leave thee to thy rest | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DE LITTLE PICKANINNY'S GONE TO SLEEP by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MOTHER NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON BOY'S SLEEP by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE HOW FAR IS IT TO THE LAND WE LEFT? by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE IT'S NOT COLD HERE by ELEANOR WILNER SUPPLICATION by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. HASTE NOT! REST NOT! by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE 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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