Had we but world enough, and time

“Had we but World enough, and Time, This coyness Lady were no crime. We would si…”

“My love is of a birth as rareAs 'tis, for object, strange and high;It was begot…”

“But Fate does iron wedges drive,And always crowds itself betwixt.”

“Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And wh…”