Wherever Nodes does in the summer come,
He prays his harvest may be well brought home.
What store of corn has careful Nodes, think you,
Whose field his foot is, and whose barn his shoe?
Upon Nodes
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: home, summer, field, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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