Chapter XXXIII: Appendix: III (2)

Some ask'd me where the rubies grew, I. 28.

Some parts may perish, die thou canst not all, I. 252.

Some salve to every sore we may apply, II. 92.

Some would know, I. 12.

Sorrows divided amongst many, less, II. 48.

Sorrows our portion are: ere hence we go, II. 196.

Sound teeth has Lucy, pure as pearl, and small, II. 29.

Speak, did the blood of Abel cry, II. 235.

Spend, harmless shade, thy nightly hours, II. 110.

Spring with the lark, most comely bride, and meet, II. 16.

Stand by the magic of my powerful rhymes, II. 98.

Stand forth, brave man, since fate has made thee here, II. 63.

Stand with thy graces forth, brave man, and rise, I. 226.

Stately goddess, do thou please, I. 178.

Stay while ye will, or go, I. 102.

Still take advice; though counsels, when they fly, II. 146.

Still to our gains our chief respect is had, I. 175.

Store of courage to me grant, I. 189.

Stripes justly given yerk us with their fall, II. 148.

Studies themselves will languish and decay, II. 144.

Suffer thy legs but not thy tongue to walk, II. 172.

Suspicion, discontent, and strife, I. 58.

Sweet Amarillis, by a spring's, I. 55.

Sweet are my Julia's lips, and clean, II. 95.

Sweet, be not proud of those two eyes, I. 74.

Sweet Bridget blush'd, and therewithal, I. 255.

Sweet country life, to such unknown, II. 33.

Sweet Œnone, do but say, II. 81.

Sweet virgin, that I do not set, I. 182.

Sweet western wind, whose luck it is, I. 128.

Take mine advice, and go not near, II. 98.

Tears most prevail; with tears, too, thou mayst move, II. 107.

Tears quickly dry, griefs will in time decay, II. 115.

Tears, though they're here below the sinner's brine, II. 29.

Tell if thou canst, and truly, whence doth come, I. 196.

Tell me, rich man, for what intent. II. 244.

Tell me, what needs those rich deceits, II. 101.

Tell me, young man, or did the muses bring, II. 122.

Tell that brave man, fain thou wouldst have access, II. 125.

Tell us, thou clear and heavenly tongue, II. 207.

Temptations hurt not, though they have access II. 196.

Thanksgiving for a former, doth invite, II. 181

Th' art hence removing (like a shepherd's tent), I. 235.

Th' 'ast dar'd too far; but, fury, now forbear, I. 100.

That Christ did die, the pagan saith, II. 245.

That flow of gallants which approach, II. 47.

That for seven lusters I did never come, I. 31.

That happiness does still the longest thrive, II. 81.

That hour-glass which there you see, I. 52.

That little, pretty, bleeding part, II. 279.

That love last long, let it thy first care be, I. 232.

That love 'twixt men does ever longest last, II. 157.

That manna, which God on His people cast, II. 224.

That morn which saw me made a bride, I. 136.

That prince must govern with a gentle hand, II. 153.

That prince takes soon enough the victor's room, I. 136.

That prince who may do nothing but what's just, II. 162.

That princes may possess a surer seat, I. 203.

That there's a God we all do know, II. 243.

The bad among the good are here mixed ever, II. 229.

The blood of Abel was a thing, II. 235.

The body is the soul's poor house or home, II. 98.

The body's salt, the soul is; which when gone, II. 162.

The bound almost now of my book I see, II. 140.

The doctors in the Talmud, say, II. 235.

The factions of the great ones call, II. 101.

The fire of hell this strange condition hath, II. 235.

The gods require the thighs, II. 60.

The gods to kings the judgment give to sway, I. 136.

The hag is astride, II. 27.

The Jews their beds and offices of ease, II. 233.

The Jews, when they built houses, I have read, II. 230.

The less our sorrows here and suff'rings cease, II. 214.

The lictors bundled up their rods; beside, II. 113.

The longer thread of life we spin, II. 224.

The May-pole is up, II. 46.

The mellow touch of music most doth wound, I. 12.

The mountains of the Scriptures are, some say, II. 226.

The only comfort of my life, II. 149.

The person crowns the place; your lot doth fall, II. 128.

The power of princes rest in the consent, II. 155.

The readiness of doing doth express, II. 92.

The repetition of the name made known, II. 229.

The rose was sick, and smiling died, II. 44.

The saints-bell calls, and, Julia, I must read, II. 7.

The same who crowns the conquerer, will be, II. 227.

The seeds of treason choke up as they spring, I. 9.

The shame of man's face is no more, II. 228.

The strength of baptism that's within, II. 247.

The sup'rabundance of my store, II. 220.

The tears of saints more sweet by far, II. 224.

The time the bridegroom stays from hence, II. 225.

The twilight is no other thing, we say, II. 148.

The Virgin Mary was, as I have read, II. 232.

The Virgin Mother stood at a distance, there, II. 230.

The work is done, now let my laurel be, II. 249.

The work is done: young men and maidens, set, II. 164.

Then did I live when I did see, II. 140.

There is no evil that we do commit, II. 233.

There's no constraint to do amiss, II. 239.

These fresh beauties (we can prove), I. 16.

These springs were maidens once that lov'd, I. 225.

These summer-birds did with thy master stay, I. 189.

These temporal goods God, the most wise, commends, II. 234.

Things are uncertain, and the more we get, II. 144.

This axiom I have often heard, II. 39.

This crosstree here, II. 253.

This day is yours, great Charles! and in this war, II. 87.

This day, my Julia, thou must make, II. 83.

This I'll tell ye by the way, II. 152.

This is my comfort when she's most unkind, II. 151.

This is the height of justice: that to do, II. 14.

This rule of manners I will teach my guests, II. 137.

This stone can tell the story of my life, II. 128.

Those ends in war the best contentment bring, II. 144.

Those garments lasting evermore, II. 242.

Those ills that mortal men endure, I. 192.

Those possessions short-liv'd are, II. 50.

Those saints which God loves best, II. 175.

Those tapers which we set upon the grave, II. 230.

Thou art a plant sprung up to wither never, I. 122.

Thou art to all lost love the best, I. 132.

Thou bid'st me come away, II. 186.

Thou bid'st me come; I cannot come; for why? II. 186.

Thou cam'st to cure me, doctor, of my cold, I. 121.

Thou gav'st me leave to kiss, I. 178.

Thou had'st the wreath before, now take the tree, I. 188.

Thou hast made many houses for the dead, II. 95.

Thou hast promis'd, Lord, to be, II. 179.

Thou knowest, my Julia, that it is thy turn, I. 247.

Thou mighty lord and master of the lyre, II. 100.

Thou sail'st with others in this Argus here, I. 26.

Thou say'st I'm dull; if edgeless so I be, II. 157.

Thou sayest Love's dart, II. 90.

Thou say'st my lines are hard, I. 173.

Thou say'st thou lov'st me, Sappho; I say no, II. 98.

Thou see'st me, Lucia, this year droop, II. 126.

Thou sent'st to me a true love-knot, but I, I. 217.

Thou shall not all die; for while love's fire shines, I. 179.

Thou, thou that bear'st the sway, II. 100.

Thou who wilt not love, do this, I. 93.

Though a wise man all pressures can sustain, I. 72.

Though by well warding many blows we've pass'd, II. 45.

Though clock, II. 55.

Though frankincense the deities require, II. 117.

Though from without no foes at all we fear, II. 114.

Though good things answer many good intents, I. 137.

Though hourly comforts from the gods we see, I. 137.

Though I cannot give thee fires, I. 161.

Though long it be, years may repay the debt, II. 31.

Though thou be'st all that active love, II. 245.

Thousands each day pass by, which we, II. 39.

Three fatal sisters wait upon each sin, II. 172.

Three lovely sisters working were, I. 20.

Thrice, and above, bless'd, my soul's half, art thou, I. 40.

Thrice happy roses, so much grac'd to have, II. 60.

Through all the night, II. 187.

Thus I, I. 222.

Thy azure robe I did behold, I. 80.

Thy former coming was to cure, II. 248.

Thy sooty godhead, I desire, II. 14.

Till I shall come again let this suffice, I. 183.

Time is the bound of things where e'er we go, II. 71.

Time was upon, II. 178.

'Tis a known principle in war, I. 147.

'Tis but a dog-like madness in bad kings, II. 115.

'Tis evening, my sweet, I. 245.

'Tis hard to find God, but to comprehend, II. 171.

'Tis heresy in others: in your face, I. 225.

'Tis liberty to serve one lord; but he, II. 103.

'Tis much among the filthy to be clean, II. 147.

'Tis never, or but seldom known, II. 80.

'Tis no discomfort in the world to fall, II. 147.

'Tis not a thousand bullocks' thighs, I. 24.

'Tis not every day that I, II. 51.

'Tis not greatness they require, I. 24.

'Tis not the food but the content, I. 154.

'Tis not the walls or purple that defends, II. 53.

'Tis said as Cupid danc'd among, II. 49.

'Tis still observ'd that fame ne'er sings, II. 55.

'Tis still observ'd those men most valiant are, II. 134.

'Tis the chyrurgeon's praise and height of art, II. 84.

'Tis worse than barbarous cruelty to show, I. 251.

To a love feast we both invited are, II. 191.

To all our wounds here, whatsoe'er they be, II. 238.

To an old sore a long cure must go on, II. 138.

To bread and water none is poor, I. 38.

To conquered men, some comfort 'tis to fall, I. 60.

To fetch me wine my Lucia went, I. 234.

To find that tree of life whose fruits did feed, I. 74.

To gather flowers Sappha went, II. 62.

To get thine ends lay bashfulness aside, I. 7.

To him who longs unto his Christ to go, II. 222.

To his book's end this last line he'd have placed, II. 165.

To house the hag, you must do this, II. 104.

To join with them who here confer, II. 255.

To me my Julia lately sent, I. 14.

To-morrow, Julia, I betimes must rise, I. 127.

To mortal men great loads allotted be, II. 51.

To my revenge, and to her desperate fears, I. 107.

To print our poems, the propulsive cause, I. 211.

To read my book the virgin shy, I. 5.

To safeguard man from wrongs, there nothing must, I. 81.

To seek of God more than we well can find, II. 192.

To sup with thee thou did'st me home invite, II. 78.

To this white temple of my heroes, here, I. 232.

To work a wonder, God would have her shown, II. 231.

Touch but thy lyre, my Harry, and I hear, II. 94.

Trap of a player turn'd a priest now is, II. 155.

Tread, sirs, as lightly as you can, II. 28.

True mirth resides not in the smiling skin, II. 172.

True rev'rence is, as Cassiodore doth prove, II. 224.

True to yourself and sheets, you'll have me swear, I. 171.

Trust me, ladies, I will do, I. 222.

Truth, by her own simplicity is known, II. 160.

Truth is best found out by the time and eyes, II. 108.

Tumble me down, and I will sit, II. 41.

'Twas but a single rose, I. 61.

'Twas Cæsar's saying: kings no less conquerors are, II. 88.

'Twas not love's dart, I. 201.

Twice has Pudica been a bride, and led, I. 225.

Twilight, no other thing is, poets say, II. 96.

'Twixt kings and subjects there's this mighty odds, I. 12.

'Twixt kings and tyrants there's this difference known, II. 96.

'Twixt truth and error there's this difference known, II. 144.

Two instruments belong unto our God, II. 244.

Two of a thousand things are disallow'd, I. 10.

Two parts of us successively command, I. 171.

Two things do make society to stand, II. 93.

Under a lawn, than skies more clear, I. 29.

Upon her cheeks she wept, and from those showers, I. 256.

Ursley, she thinks those velvet patches grace, I. 248.

Virgins promis'd when I died, I. 52.

Virgins, time past, known were these, I. 77.

Want is a softer wax, that takes thereon, II. 108.

Wantons we are, and though our words be such, II. 19.

Wanton wenches do not bring, II. 160.

Wash clean the vessel, lest ye sour, II. 149.

Wash your hands, or else the fire, II. 80.

Wassail the trees, that they may bear, II. 80.

Water, water I desire, I. 23.

Water, water I espy, I. 75.

We are co-heirs with Christ; nor shall His own, II. 246.

We blame, nay we despise her pains, II. 98.

We credit most our sight; one eye doth please, II. 108.

We merit all we suffer, and by far, II. 243.

We pray 'gainst war, yet we enjoy no peace, II. 81.

We trust not to the multitude in war, II. 112.

We two are last in hell; what may we fear, I. 38.

Weep for the dead, for they have lost this light, II. 121.

Weigh me the fire; or canst thou find, II. 170.

Welcome! but yet no entrance, till we bless, I. 155.

Welcome, great Cæsar, welcome now you are, II. 123.

Welcome, maids-of-honour, I. 101.

Welcome, most welcome to our vows and us, I. 28.

Welcome to this my college, and though late, II. 129.

Well may my book come forth like public day, _Dedication_.

Were I to give the baptism, I would choose, I. 32.

What can I do in poetry, I. 164.

What! can my Kellam drink his sack, II. 112.

What, conscience, say, is it in thee, I. 210.

What fate decreed, time now has made us see, II. 66.

What God gives, and what we take, II. 202.

What here we hope for, we shall once inherit, II. 200.

What I fancy I approve, I. 11.

What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve, II. 18.

What is't that wastes a prince? example shows, II. 162.

What need we marry women, when, II. 120.

What needs complaints, II. 141.

What now we like, anon we disapprove, I. 240.

What offspring other men have got, II. 42.

What others have with cheapness seen and ease, II. 161.

What sweeter music can we bring, II. 202.

What though my harp and viol be, II. 199.

What though the heaven be lowering now, I. 236.

What though the sea be calm? Trust to the shore, I. 104.

What times of sweetness this fair day foreshows, I. 52.

What was't that fell but now, I. 90.

What will ye, my poor orphans, do, II. 19.

What wisdom, learning, wit or wrath, I. 57.

What's got by justice is established sure, II. 141.

What's that we see from far? the spring of day, I. 139.

Whatever comes, let's be content withal, II. 187.

Whatever men for loyalty pretend, II. 163.

Whatsoever thing I see, II. 65.

When a daffodil I see, I. 45.

When a man's faith is frozen up, as dead, II. 196.

When after many lusters thou shalt be, II. 36.

When age or chance has made me blind, I. 38.

When all birds else do of their music fail, II. 57.

When as in silks my Julia goes, II. 77.

When as Leander young was drown'd, I. 49.

When Chub brings in his harvest, still he cries, II. 157.

When fear admits no hope of safety, then, II. 163.

When first I find those numbers thou dost write, II. 125.

When flowing garments I behold, II. 138.

When I a ship see on the seas, II. 214.

When I a verse shall make, II. 11.

When I behold a forest spread, I. 254.

When I behold Thee, almost slain, II. 252.

When I consider, dearest, thou dost stay, I. 243.

When I departed am, ring thou my knell, I. 138.

When I did go from thee, I felt that smart, I. 50.

When I go hence, ye closet-gods, I fear, II. 30.

When I love (as some have told), II. 1.

When I of Villars do but hear the name, I. 172.

When I shall sin, pardon my trespass here, II. 206.

When I through all my many poems look, I. 117.

When I thy parts run o'er, I can't espy, I. 9.

When I thy singing next shall hear, I. 25.

When Julia blushes she does show, I. 150.

When Julia chid, I stood as mute the while, I. 70.

When laws full powers have to sway, we see, II. 12.

When man is punished, he is plagued still, II. 211.

When my date's done, and my grey age must die, I. 47.

When my off'ring next I make, I. 197.

When one is past, another care we have, I. 20.

When once the sin has fully acted been, II. 178.

When once the soul has lost her way, II. 243.

When out of bed my love doth spring, I. 193.

When some shall say, Fair once my Silvia was, I. 24.

When that day comes, whose evening says I'm gone, I. 15.

When thou dost play and sweetly sing, I. 178.

When Thou wast taken, Lord, I oft have read, II. 251.

When times are troubled then forbear; but speak, II. 155.

When to a house I come and see, II. 136.

When to thy porch I come, and ravish'd see, II. 154.

When we 'gainst Satan stoutly fight, the more, II. 213.

When well we speak and nothing do that's good, II. 247.

When what is lov'd is present, love doth spring, I. 13.

When winds and seas do rage, II. 215.

When with the virgin morning thou dost rise, I. 159.

When words we want, Love teacheth to indite, II. 92.

Whene'er I go, or whatsoe'er befalls, II. 86.

Whene'er my heart love's warmth but entertains, I. 47.

Where God is merry, there write down thy fears, II. 191.

Where love begins, there dead thy first desire, II. 100.

Where others love and praise my verses, still, I. 80.

Where pleasures rule a kingdom, never there, II. 157.

Whether I was myself, or else did see, II. 156.

While Fates permit us let's be merry, I. 215.

While leanest beasts in pastures feed, I. 93.

While, Lydia, I was loved of thee, I. 85.

While the milder fates consent, I. 46.

While thou didst keep thy candour undefil'd, I. 5.

White as Zenobia's teeth, the which the girls, II. 62.

White though ye be, yet, lilies, know, I. 89.

Whither dost thou whorry me, I. 197.

Whither, mad maiden, wilt thou roam? I. 4.

Whither? say, whither shall I fly, I. 48.

Who after his transgression doth repent, II. 84.

Who begs to die for fear of human need, II. 95.

Who forms a godhead out of gold or stone, I. 147.

Who may do most, does least; the bravest will, II. 150.

Who plants an olive but to eat the oil? II. 151.

Who, railing, drives the lazar from his door, II. 46.

Who read'st this book that I have writ, II. 32.

Who violates the customs, hurts the health, II. 147.

Who will not honour noble numbers when, II. 81.

Who with a little cannot be content, II. 12.

Whom should I fear to write to if I can, I. 77.

Whose head befringed with bescattered tresses, II. 257.

Why do not all fresh maids appear, I. 128.

Why do ye weep, sweet babes? Can tears, I. 129.

Why dost thou wound and break my heart, II. 158.

Why I tie about thy wrist, I. 159.

Why, madam, will ye longer weep, I. 237.

Why should we covet much, when as we know, II. 134.

Why so slowly do you move, II. 93.

Why this flower is now call'd so, I. 16.

Why wore th' Egyptians jewels in the ear? II. 178.

Will ye hear what I can say, I. 173.

Wilt thou my true friend be? II. 2.

With blameless carriage, I lived here, I. 48.

With golden censors and with incense here, II. 208.

Woe, woe to them, who by a ball of strife, I. 29.

Women, although they ne'er so goodly make it, II. 41.

Words beget anger; anger brings forth blows, II. 107.

Would I see lawn, clear as the heaven and thin? I. 197.

Would I woo, and would I win, II. 106.

Would ye have fresh cheese and cream? I. 229.

Would ye oil of blossoms get? II. 54.

Wrinkles no more are or no less, I. 179.

Wrongs, if neglected, vanish in short time, II. 75.

Ye have been fresh and green, I. 136.

Ye may simper, blush, and smile, I. 89.

Ye pretty housewives, would ye know, I. 204.

Ye silent shades, whose each tree here, I. 211.

You are a lord, an earl; nay more, a man, I. 215.

You are a tulip seen to-day, I. 108.

You ask me what I do, and how I live, II. 138.

You have beheld a smiling rose, I. 90.

You may vow I'll not forget, II. 268.

You say I love not 'cause I do not play, I. 16.

You say to me-wards your affection's strong, I. 61.

You say you're sweet; how should we know, I. 139.

You see this gentle stream that glides, II. 54.

Young I was, but now am old, I. 18.

APPENDIX OF EPIGRAMS, etc.

_NOTE._

_Herrick's coarser epigrams and poems are included in this_ Appendix. _A few decent, but somewhat pointless, epigrams have been added._