Author Robert Herrick I will no longer kiss, I can no longer stay; The way of all Flesh is, That I must go this day: Since longer I can't live, My frolick Youths adieu; My Lamp to you Ile give, And all my troubles too. 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