To His Coy Mistress by Marvell, Andrew - 1969

Paperback. Acceptable.

Paperback. Very Good.

MP3 Audio CD. To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down, and think which way To walk, and pass our long love’s day. Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews. My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires and more slow; An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze; Two hundred to adore each breast, But thirty thousand to the rest; An age at least to every part, And the last age should show your heart. For, lady, you deserve this state, Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song; then worms shall… Read More

MP3 Audio CD. To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down, and think which way To walk, and pass our long love’s day. Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews. My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires and more slow; An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze; Two hundred to adore each breast, But thirty thousand to the rest; An age at least to every part, And the last age should show your heart. For, lady, you deserve this state, Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found; Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song; then worms shall… Read More

Phoenix, 1996-02-05. Paperback. Very Good. 0.5995 in x 12.7903 in x 9.9924 in.

Portland, Oregon: Image Gallery. Fine with no dust jacket. 1972. Limited Edition. Original Wraps. Extra loose print signed by the artist, and numbered with the book (#28 of 200). Slight wear to the edges.; 6x7 1/2"; Signed by Illustrator .

Godine, 1969 . Original wraps. Fine. 5p. 5.5x4in in marbled paper wraps. A fine copy. Last page reads, "This poem, set in Arrighi and printed at The Gehenna Press, is the first in a series of single poems and letters, tracts and broadsides to be published by David R. Godine 1969."

[Northhampton ?]: Godine, 1969. Paperback. Fine condition. 8 p. Printed at the Gehenna Press. This poem . . . is the first in a series . . . to be published by David Godine.

Everyman Ltd. Paperback. New. New. In shrink wrap. Looks like an interesting title!