FAIR DAYS : OR, DAWNS DECEITFUL. by Robert Herrick FAIR was the dawn ; and but e'en now the skies Show'd like to cream inspir'd with strawberries : But on a sudden all was chang'd and gone That smil'd in that first sweet complexion. Then thunder-claps and lightning did conspire To tear the world, or set it all on fire. What trust to things below, whenas we see As the men the heavens have their hypocrisy ? Source: Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I. Alfred Pollard, ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 99.
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