In's Tusc'lans, Tully doth confess, No plague there's like to foolishness.
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"In's Tusc'lans, Tully doth confess,..."
This evocative piece by Robert Herrick, titled "Foolishness.", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...
Author:Robert Herrick
"In's Tusc'lans, Tully doth confess,..." by Robert Herrick
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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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