To Heaven

Open thy gates
To him who weeping waits,
And might come in,
But that held back by sin.
Let mercy be
So kind, to set me free,
And I will straight
Come in, or force the gate.

About Robert Herrick

Cavalier lyric poet known for witty, elegant verse celebrating love, beauty, and the fleeting nature of life.

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