Tuesday, December 31, 2002

To His Coy Mistress Comments

Rating: 4.2

Had we but World enough, and Time,
This coyness Lady were no crime.
We would sit down, and think which way
To walk, and pass our long Loves Day.
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Andrew Marvell
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GREAT................ Cutt.ly/U7VLhZ1

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Shaun Cronick 07 May 2020

Simply marvellous and no pun intended.

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David Nyaboga 28 May 2019

wow. have been looking for this

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Goodnews Eruemuare 28 April 2018

My favourite poem in those days.

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Tyler Greenwell 21 November 2017

I mean. Loud Negrosssssss

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Michael Scuffil 26 April 2017

'And tear our Pleasures with rough strife, Thorough the Iron gates of Life.' It does not take much imagination to realize what Marvell meant by the 'iron gates of life' (how did you come into the world?) and yet many people seem to miss the point of these two lines, which refer to the act of defloration. A splendid metaphor.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 15 February 2017

Simply awesome write as also it, s flow and intensity of emotions there-in. Thanks for sharing it here.

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Sylvaonyema Uba 15 February 2017

...I would love you ten years before the flood Wao! Well expressed and communicated! Sylva

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Rajesh Thankappan 15 February 2017

Time and tide waits for none and that is true in love's fiefdom too.

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Tom Allport 15 February 2017

a poem of longing for and not getting love? .........before it's to late.

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Li Sharry 15 February 2017

Good poem.I love it Thank you for your sharing

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Bernard F. Asuncion 15 February 2017

Stand still...... Thanks for sharing.....

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Edward Kofi Louis 16 March 2016

At lower rate. Thanks for sharing.

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Aarish Manal 19 October 2015

woww..coool

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Sreelekha Premjit 22 June 2015

the grave is a fine and private place but none I think do there embrace...

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Rajesh Thankappan 08 January 2015

Time is short and one should not further shorten dilly-dallying.

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John Harper 28 January 2014

It is the most elegant snow job in the English language. It makes all of rock n roll wear pink!

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Manuel Cisneros 24 April 2012

one of the gratest love poems ever written.

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Chizryan Ogunkah 27 August 2011

this poem acts as a reminder to women on how time is not their best company, even before the grave, they may lose the ''virtues'' mostly appreciated.

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Andrew Marvell

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