Tuesday, July 30, 2013

TO ANTHEA by Robert Herrick

sea,moon,night

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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