Poem by Robert Herrick

Love, What It Is

Love is a circle, that doth restless move
In the same sweet eternity of Love.

1. To Violets
2. To Primroses Filled with Morning Dew
3. To Pansies
4. The Bleeding Hand; or The Sprig of Eglantine Given to a Maid
5. To Carnations: a Song

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