Jove may afford us
thousands
of reliefs, I.
Robert Herrick
155.
Is this a fast, to keep, II.
240.
Is this a life, to break thy sleep, II.
37.
It is sufficient if we pray, I.
71.
It was, and still my care is, II.
40.
Jacob God's beggar was; and so we wait, II.
228.
Jealous girls these sometimes were, I.
234.
Jehovah, as Boetius saith, II.
228.
Jove may afford us
thousands
of reliefs, I.
192.
Judith has cast her old skin and got new, I.
177.
Julia and I did lately sit, I.
20.
Julia, I bring, I.
78.
Julia, if I chance to die, I.
23.
Julia was careless, and withal, I.
13.
Julia, when thy Herrick dies, I.
233.
Justly our dearest Saviour may abhor us, II.
236.
