E'en all religious courses to be rich
Hath been rehers'd by Joel Michelditch:
But now perceiving that it still does please
The sterner fates, to cross his purposes;
He tacks about, and now he doth profess
Rich he will be by all unrighteousness;
Thus if our ship fails of her anchor hold
We'll love the divel, so he lands the gold.
Any Way For Wealth.
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: gold, hold, religious, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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