Poem by Robert Herrick

His Loss (Epigram)

All has been plunder'd from me but my wit:
Fortune herself can lay no claim to it.

1. The Rock of Rubies, and the Quarry of Pearls
2. His Last Request to Julia
3. To Anthea (Anthea, I am going hence)
4. To Sapho
5. Upon Julia's Ribbon

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