Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

Anacreontic

Born I was to be old,
And for to die here;
After that, in the mould
Long for to lie here.
But before that day comes,
Still I be bousing;
For I know, in the tombs
There's no carousing.

1. Love, What It Is
2. No Pains, No Gains
3. Upon Wrinkles
4. The Succession of the Four Sweet Months
5. Upon Tears

William Shenstone (Уильям Шенстон) Anacreontic ("'Twas in a cool Aonian glade")

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1806

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