UPON LOVE. (II) by Robert Herrick LOVE'S a thing, as I do hear, Ever full of pensive fear ; Rather than to which I'll fall, Trust me, I'll not like at all. If to love I should intend, Let my hair then stand an end : And that terror likewise prove, Fatal to me in my love. But if horror cannot slake Flames which would an entrance make, Then the next thing I desire Is, to love and live i' th' fire. An end, on end. Source: Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I. Alfred Pollard, ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 146.
Site copyright ©1996-2000 Anniina Jokinen. All Rights Reserved. |