Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))
The Coming of Good Luck
So Good-Luck came, and on my roof did light,
Like noiseless snow, or as the dew of night;
Not all at once, but gently,—as the trees
Are by the sun-beams, tickled by degrees.
Robert Herrick’s other poems:
- The Present Time Best Pleaseth
- The Definition of Beauty
- The Hock-Cart, or Harvest Home: to the Right Honourable Mildmay, Earl of Westmorland
- A Paranaeticall, or Advisive Verse to His Friend, Mr John Wicks
- The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
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