ON LOVE (1), by ROBERT HERRICKPoet AnalysisPoet's Biography
First Line: Love bade me ask a gift Last Line: That long I love not any. Subject(s): Love
Love bade me aske a gift, And I no more did move, But this, that I might shift Still with my clothes, my Love: That favour granted was; Since which, though I love many, Yet so it comes to passe, That long I love not any.