HIS RECANTATION. by Robert Herrick LOVE, I recant, And pardon crave That lately I offended ; But 'twas, Alas ! To make a brave, But no disdain intended. No more I'll vaunt, For now I see Thou only hast the power To find And bind A heart that's free, And slave it in an hour. Brave, boast. Source: Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I. Alfred Pollard, ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 123.
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