Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,

 

To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time

(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.

วันนี้นั่งดู dead poets society ก็เลยนึกถึงกลอนบทนี้ของ  Robert Herrick  ที่เป็นที่มาของ wording ” Carpe diem” ขึ้นมาเลยเอามาฝากกัน

 

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