Author Robert Herrick True to your self, and sheets, you'l have me swear,You shall; if righteous dealing I find there.Do not you fall through frailty; Ile be sureTo keep my Bond still free from forfeiture. 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