Andrew Marvell Quotes

Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run

But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near.

The grave's a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace.

Self-preservation, nature's first great law, all the creatures, except man, doth awe.

Gather the flowers, but spare the buds.

Music, the mosaic of the air.