HASTE HURTFULL, by ROBERT HERRICKPoet AnalysisPoet's Biography
First Line: Haste is unhappy: what we rashly do Last Line: The soldiers leave the field with equall feare. Subject(s): Haste
Haste is unhappy: What we Rashly do Is both unluckie; I, and foolish too. Where War with rashnesse is attempted, there The Soldiers leave the Field with equall feare.