The Transfiguration

Robert HerrickRobert Herrick

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Immortal clothing I put on
So soon as, Julia, I am gone
To mine eternal mansion.Thou, thou art here, to human sight
Cloth’d all with incorrupted light;
But yet how more admir’dly brightWilt thou appear, when thou art set
In thy refulgent thronelet,
That shin’st thus in thy counterfeit!
Robert Herrick
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Robert Herrick

1591 - 1674/EnglishRobert Herrick was a 17th century English poet.

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