First, April, she with mellow showers
Opens the way for early flowers;
Then after her comes smiling May,
In a more rich and sweet array;
Next enters June, and brings us more
Gems than those two that went before;
Then, lastly, July comes, and she
More wealth brings in than all those three.
More verses by Robert Herrick
- To His Conscience
- No Pains, No Gains
- The Fairies
- The Definition Of Beauty
- Art Above Nature: To Julia