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. Lovers How They Come and Part
2. Orpheus
3. Upon Love: By Way of Question and Answer
4. The Changes: to Corinna
5. Upon Mrs Eliz. Wheeler, under the Name of Amarillis

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1741

Последние стихотворения

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