Author Robert Herrick Gryll eates, but ne're sayes Grace; To speak the troth, Gryll either keeps his breath to coole his broth; Or else because Grill's roste do's burn his Spit, Gryll will not therefore say a Grace for it. 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