To Julia In The Temple
Robert Herrick
Besides us two, i’ th’ temple here’s not one To make up now a congregation. Let’s to the altar of perfumes then go, And say short prayers; and when we have done so, Then we shall see, how in a little space Saints will come in to fill each pew and place.
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- Robert Herrick : To Laurels
- Robert Herrick : To Live Freely
- Robert Herrick : To Live Merrily,
- Robert Herrick : To Live Merrily, And To Trust To Good Verses
- Robert Herrick : To Meadows
- Robert Herrick : To Mistress Katharine Bradshaw, The Lovely,
- Robert Herrick : To Mistress Katharine Bradshaw, The Lovely, That Crowned Him With Laurel
- Robert Herrick : To Music
- Robert Herrick : To Music, To Becalm A Sweet Sick Youth
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- Robert Herrick : To Julia ( How Rich And Pleasing Thou, My Julia, Art )
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- Robert Herrick : To His Sweet Saviour
- Robert Herrick : To His Saviour, A Child;a Present, By A Child
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- Robert Herrick : To His Peculiar Friend, Mr John Wicks