English poem Bastards. by Robert Herrick Listen in the reader Share: WhatsApp · Facebook · LinkedIn · X · Copy link Our bastard children are but like to plate Made by the coiners—illegitimate. More by Robert HerrickBad Wages For Good Service.Baptism.Barley-Break; Or, Last In HellBashfulness.Be My Mistress Short Or TallBeauty.Beggars.Beginning Difficult.All 1426 poems by Robert Herrick