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As shews the air when with a rain-bow graced,
So smiles that ribbon 'bout my Julia's waist;
Or like----Nay, 'tis that Zonulet of love,
Wherein all pleasures of the world are wove.
Upon Julia's Ribbon
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: rain, world, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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