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Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))


To Oenone


What conscience, say, is it in thee,
When I a heart had one, [won]
To take away that heart from me,
And to retain thy own?

For shame or pity, now incline
To play a loving part;
Either to send me kindly thine,
Or give me back my heart.

Covet not both; but if thou dost
Resolve to part with neither;
Why!  yet to shew that thou art just,
Take me and mine together.



Robert Herrick's other poems:
  1. Love, What It Is
  2. No Pains, No Gains
  3. Upon Wrinkles
  4. The Succession of the Four Sweet Months
  5. Upon Tears


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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1760


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