Robert Herrick

(1591-1674 / London / England)

To Anthea - Poem by Robert Herrick

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.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002



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