To get thine ends, lay bashfulness aside; Who fears to ask, doth teach to be deny'd. - Robert Herrick
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying. - Robert Herrick
What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love. - Robert Herrick