Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

A Hymn to Bacchus

Bacchus, let me drink no more!
Wild are seas that want a shore!
When our drinking has no stint,
There is no one pleasure in't.
I have drank up for to please
Thee, that great cup, Hercules.
Urge no more; and there shall be
Daffadils giv'n up to thee. 

1. Upon a Painted Gentlewoman
2. Loss from the Least
3. No Pains, No Gains
4. Tears and Laughter
5. Man's Dying-Place Uncertain

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