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Poem by Robert Herrick Upon Himself Thou shalt not all die; for while Love's fire shines Upon his altar, men shall read thy lines; And learn'd musicians shall, to honour Herrick's Fame, and his name, both set and sing his lyrics. To his book's end this last line he'd have placed:-- Jocund his Muse was, but his Life was chaste. Robert Herrick Robert Herrick's other poems:
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