In time of life I graced ye with my verse;
Do now your flowery honours to my hearse.
You shall not languish, trust me; virgins here
Weeping shall make ye flourish all the year.
To Flowers
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: life, time, trust, year, verse, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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