A Counsel To Girls
by
R. Herrick /
海外逸士译
A
Counsel To Girls
by R.
Herrick
Gather
ye rose-buds while ye may,
Old Time
is still a-flying:
And this
same flower that smiles today,
Tomorrow
will dy 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. |