All has been plunder'd from me but my wit:Fortune herself can lay no claim to it. Analysis of this poem Explore Key to Poetry Browse poets A–Z Poems by topic Poem analysis library Search poems and poets loss More poems by Robert Herrick Ceremonies For Candlemas Eve The Cheat Of Cupid; Or, The Ungentle Guest To Live Freely The Fairy Temple; Or, Oberon's Chapel To Pansies