THIS one request I make to him that sits the clouds above; That I were freely out of debt, as I am out of love. Then for to dance, to drink, and sing, I should be very willing; I should not owe one lass a kiss, nor ne'er a knave a shilling. 'Tis only being in love and debt, that breaks us of our rest; And he that is quite out of both, of all the world is blessed. He sees the golden age, wherein all things were free and common; He eats, he drinks, he takes his rest, he fears no man nor woman. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BY THE ALMA RIVER by DINAH MARIA MULOCK CRAIK A FAREWELL [TO C.E.G.] by CHARLES KINGSLEY MEMORY by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 71 by PHILIP SIDNEY ITYLUS by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE A SWEET NOSEGAY: AUTHOR MAKETH HER WILL & TESTAMENT: A COMMUNICATION . by ISABELLA WHITNEY |