The Noble Nature Poem by Ben Jonson

The Noble Nature

Rating: 2.9


It is not growing like a tree
in bulk, doth make Man better be;
or standing long an oak three hundred year,
to fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere;

A lily of a day
is fairer in May,
although it fall and die that night-
It was the plant and flower of Light.
In small proportions we just beauties see:
and in short measures life may perfect be.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sunil Kumar 26 December 2012

Amazing poem that give the importance of a single day that you spent for a reason, instead of spending a whole life without any reason.

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