Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

To Be Merry

Let's now take our time,
While we're in our prime,
And old, old age is afar off;
For the evil, evil days
Will come on apace,
Before we can be aware of.

1. Upon Love (A crystal vial Cupid brought)
2. His Last Request to Julia
3. The Maypole
4. His Content in the Country
5. To Sir Clipsby Crew

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