Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик))

To Sapho

Sapho, I will chuse to go
Where the northern winds do blow
Endless ice, and endless snow;
Rather than I once would see
But a winter's face in thee,—
To benumb my hopes and me.

1. His Last Request to Julia
2. To Anthea (Anthea, I am going hence)
3. Things Mortal Still Mutable (Epigram)
4. The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
5. Posting to Printing (Epigram)

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