Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO DIANEME (4), by ROBERT HERRICK Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I co'd but see thee yesterday Last Line: Of those that cruell be? | ||||||||
I co'd but see thee yesterday Stung by a fretfull Bee; And I the Javelin suckt away, And heal'd the wound in thee. A thousand thorns, and Bryars & Stings, I have in my poore Brest; Yet ne'r can see that salve which brings My Passions any rest. As Love shall helpe me, I admire How thou canst sit and smile, To see me bleed, and not desire To stench the blood the while. If thou compos'd of gentle mould Art so unkind to me; What dismall Stories will be told Of those that cruell be? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A MEDITATION FOR HIS MISTRESS by ROBERT HERRICK A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK A THANKSGIVING TO GOD [FOR HIS HOUSE] by ROBERT HERRICK ANOTHER GRACE FOR A CHILD by ROBERT HERRICK ART ABOVE NATURE: TO JULIA by ROBERT HERRICK CEREMONIES FOR CANDLEMASSE EVE by ROBERT HERRICK CEREMONIES FOR CHRISTMAS (1) by ROBERT HERRICK CLOTHES DO BUT CHEAT AND COZEN US by ROBERT HERRICK COMFORT [TO A YOUTH THAT HAD LOST HIS LOVE] by ROBERT HERRICK |
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