Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

To the Water-Nymphs Drinking at the Fountain

Reach with your whiter hands to me
Some crystal of the spring;
And I about the cup shall see
Fresh lilies flourishing.

Or else, sweet nymphs, do you but this—
To th' glass your lips incline;
And I shall see by that one kiss
The water turn'd to wine.

1. Orpheus
2. Upon Love: By Way of Question and Answer
3. Lovers How They Come and Part
4. The Changes: to Corinna
5. Upon Mrs Eliz. Wheeler, under the Name of Amarillis

Распечатать (To print)

Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1645

Последние стихотворения

To English version