To Julia ( The Saints'-bell Calls, And, Julia, I Must Read )
Robert Herrick
The saints’-bell calls, and, Julia, I must read The proper lessons for the saints now dead: To grace which service, Julia, there shall be One holy collect said or sung for thee. Dead when thou art, dear Julia, thou shalt have A trentall sung by virgins o’er thy grave: Meantime we two will sing the dirge of these, Who dead, deserve our best remembrances.
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- Robert Herrick : To Live Merrily,
- Robert Herrick : To Live Merrily, And To Trust To Good Verses
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