The poetical works of Robert Herrick | ||
Salutation.
Christ, I have read, did to His Chaplains say,Sending them forth, Salute no man by th'way:
Not, that He taught His Ministers to be
Unsmooth, or sowre, to all civilitie;
But to instruct them, to avoid all snares
Of tardidation in the Lords Affaires.
Manners are good: but till his errand ends,
Salute we must, nor Strangers, Kin, or Friends.
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