Author Robert Herrick God when He's angry here with any one, His wrath is free from perturbation; And when we think His looks are sowre and grim, The alteration is in us, not Him. 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