Now, Now, The Mirth Comes - The Hymns and Carols of Christmas
Now, Now, The Mirth Comes - The Hymns and Carols of Christmas
Now, Now, The Mirth Comes - The Hymns and Carols of Christmas
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To the Virgins, to make much <strong>of</strong> Time.<br />
Gather<br />
ye Rose-buds while ye may,<br />
Old Time is still a flying:<br />
And this same flower that smiles to day,<br />
To morrow will be dying.<br />
2. <strong>The</strong> glorious Lamp <strong>of</strong> Heaven, the Sun,<br />
<strong>The</strong> higher he's a getting;<br />
<strong>The</strong> sooner will his Race be run,<br />
And neerer he's to Setting.<br />
3. That Age is best, which is the first,<br />
When Youth <strong>and</strong> Blood are warmer;<br />
But being spent, the worse, <strong>and</strong> worst<br />
Times, still succeed the former.<br />
4. <strong>The</strong>n be not coy, but use your time;<br />
And while ye may, goe marry:<br />
For having lost but once your prime,<br />
You may for ever tarry.<br />
Note: A portion <strong>of</strong> this poem is cited in the text above.<br />
No Paines, no Gaines.<br />
If little labour, little are our gaines:<br />
Mans fortunes are according to his paines.<br />
<strong>Christmas</strong> Poetry By Robert Herrick<br />
Note: Until I read Hesperides, I had not known the origin <strong>of</strong> this <strong>of</strong>ten-quoted title or the full<br />
text. I include the couplet to clarify Herrick's intent, since it is usually misused.<br />
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