to daffodils

to daffodils

Robert Herrick（1591——1674）

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Daffodils we weep to see

You haste away so soon;

As yet the early-rising sun

Has not attain’d his noon.

Stay stay, ​

Until the hasting day Has run

But to the even-song;

And having pray’d together, we

​Will go with you along.

We have short time to stay as you;

We have as short a Spring;

As quick a growth to meet decay,

As you or anything,

We die,

As your hours do, and dry

Away

Like to Summer’s rain

Or is the pearls of morning’s dew,

​Ne’er to be found again. ​

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