To Julia (permit Me, Julia, Now To Go Away)
Permit me, Julia, now to go away;
Or by thy love decree me here to stay.
If thou wilt say that I shall live with thee,
Here shall my endless tabernacle be:
If not, (as banish'd), I will live alone
There where no language ever yet was known.
Robert Herrick
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