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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Mad Maid's Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Good morrow to the day so fair;<br>Good morning, sir, to you;<br>Good morrow to mine own torn hair,<br>Bedabbled with the dew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Good morning to this primrose too;<br>Good morrow to each maid;<br>That will with flowers the tomb bestrew<br>Wherein my Love is laid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! woe is me, woe, woe is me,<br>Alack and well-a-day!<br>For pity, sir, find out that bee,<br>Which bore my Love away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll seek him in your bonnet brave;<br>I'll seek him in your eyes;<br>Nay, now I think they've made his grave<br>I' th' bed of strawberries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll seek him there; I know, ere this,<br>The cold, cold earth doth shake him;<br>But I will go, or send a kiss<br>By you, sir, to awake him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pray hurt him not; though he be dead,<br>He knows well who do love him;<br>And who with green turfs rear his head,<br>And who do rudely move him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He's soft and tender, pray take heed,<br>With bands of cowslips bind him,<br>And bring him home;--but 'tis decreed<br>That I shall never find him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Herrick">Robert Herrick</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507437" data-title="The Mad Maid's Song de Robert Herrick" data-description="Good morrow to the day so fair; Good morning, sir, to you; Good morrow to mine own torn hair, Bedabbled with the dew. Good morning to this primrose too; Good morrow to each maid; That will with flowers the tomb bestrew Wherein my Love is laid. A..."></div> </div> </div>
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