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Next poem up is a rather famous one by Robert Herrick, 'To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time'. I first heard this in the movie 'Dead Poet's Society'.
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And the same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the Sun,
The higher he's a-getting
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he's to setting.
That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times, still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time;
And while ye may, go marry:
For having lost but once your prime,
You may forever tarry.
A fairly straight forward poem, no? You, the reader, are young and should go out and enjoy life to the fullest! You will only be young once, and when that is gone, you will be young no longer. Carpe that old diem!
The last stanza is interesting to me. Don't be coy and cautious; go out and get married. I don't think that is the commonly understood message of the poem. The first part seems more 'go and sleep around now, because later on, no one will want you'. I suppose attitudes have changed in the 400+ years since this was written.
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