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Poem by Robert Herrick


Art above Nature: to Julia


When I behold a forest spread
With silken trees upon thy head;
And when I see that other dress
Of flowers set in comeliness;
When I behold another grace
In the ascent of curious lace,
Which, like a pinnacle, doth shew
The top, and the top-gallant too;
Then, when I see thy tresses bound
Into an oval, square, or round,
And knit in knots far more than I.
Can tell by tongue, or True-love tie;
Next, when those lawny films I see
Play with a wild civility;
And all those airy silks to flow,
Alluring me, and tempting so—
I must confess, mine eye and heart
Dotes less on nature than on art.



Robert Herrick


Robert Herrick's other poems:
  1. His Last Request to Julia
  2. To Anthea (Anthea, I am going hence)
  3. The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
  4. To Sapho
  5. Things Mortal Still Mutable (Epigram)


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