Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Carpe Diem

William Shakespeare



O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O stay and hear! your true-love's coming
That can sing both high and low;
Trip no further, pretty sweeting,
Journey's end in lovers' meeting—
Every wise man's son doth know.

What is love? 'tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What's to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies no plenty,—
Then come kiss me, Sweet and twenty,
Youth's a stuff will not endure


source: http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/carpe-diem/

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2 comments:

  1. denyarelektrikAugust 12, 2009 at 10:24 PM

    rebut hari ini!!!
    but i think the journey isn't over in the lover's meeting. my journey is over when the spirit "metong",, hehehe
    aku buth komentarmu atas puisiku yang baru, kawan. tolong, ya....

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  2. Raksaka NalaAugust 17, 2009 at 9:42 AM

    it's over when I said over :P

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