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Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))


The Olive Branch


Sadly I walk'd within the field,
To see what comfort it would yield;
And as I went my private way,
An olive-branch before me lay;
And seeing it, I made a stay,
And took it up, and view'd it; then
Kissing the omen, said Amen;
Be, be it so, and let this be
A divination unto me;
That in short time my woes shall cease,
And love shall crown my end with peace.



Robert Herrick's other poems:
  1. Upon Tears
  2. Felicity Quick of Flight
  3. Purposes
  4. No Pains, No Gains
  5. Upon a Painted Gentlewoman


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