TO ROBIN REDBREAST. by Robert Herrick LAID out for dead, let thy last kindness be With leaves and moss-work for to cover me : And while the wood-nymphs my cold corse inter, Sing thou my dirge, sweet-warbling chorister! For epitaph, in foliage, next write this : Here, here the tomb of Robin Herrick is. Source: Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I. Alfred Pollard, ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 20-21.
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