Author Robert Herrick Unto Pastillus ranke Gorgonius came, To have a tooth twitcht out of's native frame. Drawn was his tooth; but stanke so, that some say, The Barber stopt his Nose, and ranne away. 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