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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I know that I stumbled upon this website (solutiontemple. info) through God's will, I've been going through heart broken and I've been left feeling empty and anxious. through the love spell done my pains has been heal completely.
'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.
Simply awesome write as also it, s flow and intensity of emotions there-in. Thanks for sharing it here.
...I would love you ten years before the flood Wao! Well expressed and communicated! Sylva
Time and tide waits for none and that is true in love's fiefdom too.
a poem of longing for and not getting love? .........before it's to late.
the grave is a fine and private place but none I think do there embrace...
Time is short and one should not further shorten dilly-dallying.
It is the most elegant snow job in the English language. It makes all of rock n roll wear pink!
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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