To the Western Wind

By Robert Herrick

1591-1674


SWEET western wind, whose luck it is,
         Made rival with the air,
To give Perenna's lip a kiss,
         And fan her wanton hair:

Bring me but one, I'll promise thee,
         Instead of common showers,
Thy wings shall be embalm'd by me,
         And all beset with flowers.

DayPoems Poem No. 249
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