English poem Manna. by Robert Herrick Listen in the reader Share: WhatsApp · Facebook · LinkedIn · X · Copy link That manna, which God on His people cast, Fitted itself to ev'ry feeder's taste. More by Robert HerrickLyric For Legacies.Maids' Nays Are Nothing.ManMan's Dying-place UncertainMartha, Martha.MATINS, OR MORNING PRAYERMean In Our MeanMean Things Overcome Mighty.All 1426 poems by Robert Herrick