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A Song To The Maskers.

By Robert Herrick

Topics: classic

Come down and dance ye in the toil     Of pleasures to a heat;     But if to moisture, let the oil     Of roses be your sweat.     Not only to yourselves assume     These sweets, but let them fly     From this to that, and so perfume     E'en all the standers by;     As goddess Isis, when she went     Or glided through the street,     Made all that touched her, with her scent,     And whom she touched, turn sweet.

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Robert Herrick

About Robert Herrick

Robert Herrick (1591–1674) was an English Cavalier poet whose "Hesperides" (1648) contains over 1,200 poems. His carpe diem verse "To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time" ("Gather ye rosebuds while ye may") and lyric poems celebrate love, beauty, and the passing of time.

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