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To Mistress Katherine Bradshaw, the Lovely, That Crowned Him With Laurel

by Robert Herrick, 1648

My muse in meads has spent her many hours,
Sitting, and sorting several sorts of flowers
To make for others garlands, and to set
On many a head here many a coronet;
But, amongst all encircled here, not one
Gave her a day of coronation,
Till you, sweet mistress, came and interwove
A laurel for her, ever young as love —
You first of all crown’d her: she must of due
Render for that a crown of life to you.

Published in Hesperides
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