1591-1674, British Poet
Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
Robert Herrick – [Victory]
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.
Robert Herrick – [Beauty]
If a little labor, little are our gains. Man's fortunes are according to his pains.
Robert Herrick – [Labor]
The person lives twice who lives the first life well.
Robert Herrick – [Life and Living]
Who with a little cannot be content, endures an everlasting punishment.
Robert Herrick – [Discontent]