Author Robert Herrick Bacchus, let me drink no more!Wild are seas that want a shore!When our drinking has no stint,There is no one pleasure in't.I have drank up for to pleaseThee, that great cup, Hercules.Urge no more; and there shall beDaffadils giv'n up to thee. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments