(1591-1674 / London / England)
Poem By Robert Herrick
All has been plunder'd from me but my wit:
Fortune herself can lay no claim to it.
Other poems of HERRICK (289)
A Hymn To Love
A Thanksgiving To God, For His House
A Christmas Carol, Sung To The King In The Presence At White-Hall
A Mean In Our Means
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