Andrew Marvell

“Had we but World enough, and Time, This coyness Lady were no crime. We would sit down, and think which way To walk, and pass our long Loves Day.”

“But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near”

“Had we but world enough, and time”

“The grave's a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace.”

“But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity.”

“My vegetable love will grow Vaster than empires, and more slow.”