Tuesday, 16 June 2026

GO, LOVELY ROSE

 

GO, LOVELY ROSE

            “Go, Lovely Rose: is a love poem. It is written by a Cavalier Poet Edmund Waller( 1606-87). According to the history of English literature the characteristics of Cavalier poetry were straightforward language, celebration of the social and material pleasures of life, and a sense that one should enjoy these pleasures while one can since both they and life are fleeting,

            The most notable Cavalier Poets were: Robert Herrick (1591-1674), Richard Lovelace (1617-1657). Thomas Carew (1595-1640), Sir John Suckling 1609-1642),  and Edmund Waller who has been mentioned above for his poem “Go, Lovely Rose.”  

            Love should be enjoyed by the true lovers without wasting any time. The English poet-playwright William Shakespeare (1564-1616) said in his  famous song :O Mistress Mine” in the play “Twelfth Night, Act 11, Scene3:  “In delay there lies no plenty; Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,/Youth’s stuff will not endure.”  

            What follows is Edmund Waller’s full poem in which the rose which itself shows its beauty for a short time,  and then disappears , has been used as a messenger.

                       

            Go, Lovely Rose!

Tell her that wastes her time and me,

That now she knows,

When I resemble her to thee,

How sweet and fair she seems to be.

 

Tell her that’s young,

And shuns to have her graces spied,

That hadst thou sprung

In deserts, where no men abide,

Thou must have uncommended died.

 

Small is the worth

Of beauty from the light retired;

Bid her come forth,

Suffer herself to be desired,

And not blush so to be admired.

 

Then die! that she

The common fate of all things rare

May read in thee;

How small a part of time they share

That are so wondrous sweet and fair!

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            The English poet Henry Kirke White (1785-1806) added the following stanza to the poem:

 

Yet, though thou fade,

From thy dead leaves let fragrance rise,

And teach the maid

The goodness Time’s rude hand fades,

The virtue lives when beauty dies.

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G.R.Kanwal

16 June 2026

 

 

 

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