Poetic Openings : Robert Herrick to Robert Herrick

Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The Watch : First Line : Man is a watch, wound up at first, but never
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The Weeping Cherry : First Line : I saw a cherry weep, and why?
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The White Island: : First Line : In this world, the Isle of Dreams,
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The White Island:or Place Of The Blest : First Line : In this world, the Isle of Dreams,
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The Widows' Tears; Or, Dirge Of Dorcas : First Line : Come pity us, all ye who see

Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The Wounded Cupid : First Line : Cupid as he lay among
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : The Wounded Heart : First Line : Come bring your sampler, and with art
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : Things Mortal Still Mutable : First Line : Things are uncertain; and the more we get,
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : Time Was Upon : First Line : Wrinkles no more are, or no less,
Poet : Robert Herrick : Poem : To A Gentlewoman, Objecting To Him His : First Line : Am I despised, because you say;