The tongues of kids shall be thy meat;
Their milk thy drink; and thou shalt eat
The paste of for thy bread
With cream of cowslips buttered:
Thy feasting-table shall be hills
With daisies spread, and daffadils;
Where thou shalt sit, and Red-breast by,
For meat, shall give thee melody.
Their milk thy drink; and thou shalt eat
The paste of for thy bread
With cream of cowslips buttered:
Thy feasting-table shall be hills
With daisies spread, and daffadils;
Where thou shalt sit, and Red-breast by,
For meat, shall give thee melody.
Robert Herrick - Lyric Poems
