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Lyric Poem · Love

Song To Celia - I

by Ben Jonson

1Come, my Celia, let us prove

2While we may the sports of love;

3Time will not be ours forever,

4He at length our good will sever.

5Spend not then his gifts in vain;

6Suns that set may rise again,

7But if once we lose this light,

8'Tis with us perpetual night.

9Why should we defer our joys?

10Fame and rumour are but toys.

11Cannot we delude the eyes

12Of a few poor household spies?

13Or his easier ears beguile,

14So removed by our wile?

15'Tis no sin love's fruits to steal;

16But the sweet theft to reveal,

17To be taken, to be seen,

18These have crimes accounted been.

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Poem
Song To Celia - I
Poet
Ben Jonson
Length
18 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Love

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18 lines · 4 stanzas of 4–6 lines
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Ben Jonson1572–1637
Source record
PoetryDBSong To Celia - I by ben-jonson, PoetryDB transcription
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