Now is your turn, my dearest, to be set
A gem in this eternal coronet:
'Twas rich before, but since your name is down
It sparkles now like Ariadne's crown.
A gem in this eternal coronet:
'Twas rich before, but since your name is down
It sparkles now like Ariadne's crown.
Robert Herrick
785. CHRISTMAS-EVE, ANOTHER CEREMONY.
Come guard this night the Christmas-pie,
That the thief, though ne'er so sly,
With his flesh-hooks, don't come nigh
To catch it
From him, who all alone sits there,
Having his eyes still in his ear,
And a deal of nightly fear,
To watch it.
786. ANOTHER TO THE MAIDS.
Wash your hands, or else the fire
Will not teend to your desire;
Unwash'd hands, ye maidens, know,
Dead the fire, though ye blow.
_Teend_, kindle.
787. ANOTHER.
Wassail the trees, that they may bear
You many a plum and many a pear:
For more or less fruits they will bring,
As you do give them wassailing.
788. POWER AND PEACE.
_'Tis never, or but seldom known,
Power and peace to keep one throne. _
789. TO HIS DEAR VALENTINE, MISTRESS MARGARET FALCONBRIDGE.
Now is your turn, my dearest, to be set
A gem in this eternal coronet:
'Twas rich before, but since your name is down
It sparkles now like Ariadne's crown.
Blaze by this sphere for ever: or this do,
Let me and it shine evermore by you.
790. TO OENONE.
Sweet Oenone, do but say
Love thou dost, though love says nay.
Speak me fair; for lovers be
Gently kill'd by flattery.
791. VERSES.
Who will not honour noble numbers, when
Verses out-live the bravest deeds of men?
792. HAPPINESS.
That happiness does still the longest thrive,
Where joys and griefs have turns alternative.
793. THINGS OF CHOICE LONG A-COMING.
We pray 'gainst war, yet we enjoy no peace;
_Desire deferr'd is that it may increase_.
794.