Robert Herrick Quotes on Metaphor
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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.
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Some asked me where the rubies grew, And nothing I did say; But with my finger pointed to The lips of Julia.
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Some asked how pearls did grow, and where? Then spoke I to my girl To part her lips, and showed them there The quarelets of pearl.