Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

Cherry-Ripe

CHERRY-RIPE, ripe, ripe, I cry,
Full and fair ones; come and buy.
If so be you ask me where
They do grow, I answer: There
Where my Julia's lips do smile;
There's the land, or cherry-isle,
Whose plantations fully show
All the year where cherries grow. 

1. К Юлии в храме • To Julia in the Temple
2. Моему злому читателю • To My Ill Reader
3. Противление поцелуям • Kisses Loathsome
4. Posting to Printing (Epigram)
5. To Be Merry

Thomas Campion (Томас Кэмпион) Cherry-Ripe ("There is a garden in her face")

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1831

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