Poem by Robert Herrick

To Anthea (Anthea, I am going hence)

Anthea, I am going hence
With some small stock of innocence;
But yet those blessed gates I see
Withstanding entrance unto me;
To pray for me do thou begin;—
The porter then will let me in.

1. His Last Request to Julia
2. To Sapho
3. Upon Julia's Ribbon
4. The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
5. Things Mortal Still Mutable (Epigram)

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