To Pansies

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Title:     To Pansies
Author: (Poet) Robert Herrick [More Titles by Herrick]

Ah, Cruel Love! must I endure
Thy many scorns, and find no cure?
Say, are thy medicines made to be
Helps to all others but to me?
I'll leave thee, and to Pansies come:
Comforts you'll afford me some:
You can ease my heart, and do
What Love could ne'er be brought unto.

[The end]
(Poet) Robert Herrick's poem: To Pansies

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