sexta-feira, 24 de agosto de 2012



TO THE VIRGINS, TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME.

by Robert Herrick


GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may,
    Old time is still a-flying :
And this same flower that smiles to-day
    To-morrow 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 for ever tarry.
Botticelli.  Three Graces detail from Primavera.
Botticelli. 'Three Graces' detail from 'Primavera' 1481. 

http://www.luminarium.org/sevenlit/herrick/tovirgins.htm


Source:
Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I.
Alfred Pollard, ed.
London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 102.


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