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I Throw the Apple By PLATO I throw the apple; if thou love me true, Take it and give what willing maidens do. But if thy thoughts be other than I pray, Taket all the same and think how things decay. A Lecture Upon The Shadow Stand still, and I will read to theeA lecture, love, in loves philosophy. These three hours that we have spent, Walking here, two shadowes wentAlong with us, which we our selves producd;But, now the Sunne is just above our head, We doe those shadowes tread; And to brave clearness all things are reducd.So whilst our infant loves did grow,Disguises did, and shadowes, flow,From us, and our cares; but, now tis not so.That love has not attaind the highst degree,Which is still diligent lest others see.Except our loves at this noone stay,We shall new shadowes make the other way. As the first were made to blinde Others; these which come behindeWill worke upon our selves, and blind our eyes.If our loves faint, and westwardly decline; To me thou, falsely, thine, And I to thee mine actions shall disguise.The morning shadowes weare away,But these grow longer all the day,But oh, loves day is short, if love decay.Love is growing, or full constant light;And his first minute, after noone, is night.? TO THE VIRGINS, TO MAKE MUCH OF TIME.by Robert HerrickGather?ye rosebuds while ye may,?? ? Old time is still a-flying :?And this same flower that smiles today?? ? Tomorrow will be dying.The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,?? ? The higher hes a-getting,The sooner will his race be run,?? ? And nearer hes to setting.That age is best which is the first,?? ? When youth and blood are warmer ;?But being spent, the worse, and worst?? ? Times still succeed the former.Then be not coy, but use your time,?? ? And while ye may, go marry :?For having lost but once your prime,? ? You may for ever tarry. Loves Philosophy BY Percy Bysshe Shelley The fountains mingle with the river,And the rivers with the