“Now therefore while the youthful hue
Sits on thy skin like morning dew,
And while thy willing soul transpires
At every pore with instant fires,
Now let us sport us while we may,
And now, like amorous birds of prey,
Rather at once our time devour
Than languish in his slow-chapped power.”
To His Coy Mistress (1650-1652)
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The London Literary Gazette (3rd January 1835) Versions from the German (First Series.) - 'The Gathering' — Koerner.
Translations, From the German

Song, To Celia, lines 1-10.
Compare Catullus, Carmina V
The Works of Ben Jonson, First Folio (1616), The Forest
Context: Come my Celia, let us prove,
While we can, the sports of love;
Time will not be ours forever,
He at length our good will sever.
Spend not then his gifts in vain;
Suns that set may rise again,
But if once we lose this light,
'Tis with us perpetual night.
Why should we defer our joys?
Fame and rumour are but toys.

Reconsecrated (15 May 1850), l. 1-4.
Ballads for the Times (1851)

“While Memory watches o'er the sad review
Of joys that faded like the morning dew.”
Part II, line 45
Pleasures of Hope (1799)

2006-10-22
Where they stand
Anchorage Daily News
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2008-10-23
2008-09-01
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Posed question: Would you continue state funding for the proposed Knik Arm and Gravina Island bridges?
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“Thou, while thy babes around thee cling,
Shalt show us how divine a thing
A Woman may be made.”
To a Young Lady, st. 2 (1805).