Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON FORTUNE, by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: This is my comfort, when she's most unkind Last Line: She can but spoile me of my meanes, not mind. Subject(s): Fortune | ||||||||
This is my comfort, when she's most unkind, She can but spoile me of my Meanes, not Mind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVELY CHANCE by SARA TEASDALE 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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