English poem The End. by Robert Herrick Listen in the reader Share: WhatsApp · Facebook · LinkedIn · X · Copy link If well thou hast begun, go on fore-right; It is the end that crowns us, not the fight. More by Robert HerrickThe Dirge Of Jephthah's Daughter: Sung By The Virgin-MartyrThe Dream.The Dream.The End Of His Work.The End.The Entertainment; Or, Porch-Verse, At The Marriage Of Mr. Henry Northly And The Most Witty Mrs. Lettice Yard.The Eucharist.The Eye.All 1426 poems by Robert Herrick