Upon Tears

Tears, though they're here below the sinner's brine,
Above, they are the Angels' spiced wine.

Robert Herrick

Robert Herrick was a 17th-century English lyric poet and cleric. He is known for his book of poems, "Hesperides," which includes the carpe diem poem "To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time." His works are noted for their clarity, simplicity, and musical quality. Herrick was also a vicar of Dean Prior in Devon, despite being ejected during the English Civil War and later reinstated.

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To His Learned Friend, M. Jo. Harmar, Physician To The College Of Westminster.

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