Author Robert Herrick Let me be warme; let me be fully fed: Luxurious Love by Wealth is nourished. Let me be leane, and cold, and once grown poore, I shall dislike, what once I lov'd before. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems 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