To Blossoms
‘To
Blossoms’ is a very beautiful and one of the best-loved poems by the Cavalier
poet Robert Herrick (1591-1674), who was a perfect lyricist though his
greatness was acknowledged after a long waiting.
A
criic says Herrick’s poems achieved no great contemporary fame, and he had to
wait till the end of the eighteenth century before he took his rightful place
in the greatest English lyric poets. From that place there has been none to
depose him.
Given
below is his deeply meaningful poem To
Blossoms. It is about the fleeting beauty of blossoms which are “born to be
an hour or half’s delight’. It is sad, says the poet, all beautiful things also
have quick end. They merely show their worth and quit this world.
Their brief life reveals to us the universal truth and that is: “How soon
things have their end. After they have shown their pride awhile, they glide
into the grave.”
The
full text of the poem bearing the title “TO BLOSSOMS” follows.
“Fair pledges of a fruitful tree,
Why do ye fall so fast?
Your date is not so past,
But you may stay yet here a-while,
To blush and gently smile;
And go at last.
What, were ye born to be
An hour or half's delight;
And so to bid good-night?
'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth,
Merely to show your worth,
And lose you quite.
But you are lovely leaves, where we
May read how soon things have
Their end, though ne'er so brave:
And after they have shown their
pride,
Like you, a-while;—they glide
Into the grave. “
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G.R.Kanwal
1st October 2026
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