Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

On Himself (Weep for the dead, for they have lost this light)

Weep for the dead, for they have lost this light;
And weep for me, lost in an endless night;
Or mourn, or make a marble verse for me,
Who writ for many.  BENEDICTE.

1. Upon a Painted Gentlewoman
2. Loss from the Least
3. No Pains, No Gains
4. Tears and Laughter
5. To Enjoy the Time

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1756

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