Ode to my love

Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dale and field,
And all the craggy mountains yield.

There will we sit upon the rocks,
And see the shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow rivers to whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals.

There I will make thee beds of roses
And a thousand fragrant posies,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle;

A gown made of the finest wool
Which from our pretty lambs we pull;
Fair linèd slippers for the cold,
With buckles of the purest gold;

A belt of straw and ivy buds,
With coral clasps and amber studs;
And if these pleasures may thee move,
Come live with me, and be my love.

Thy silver dishes for thy meat
As precious as the gods do eat,
Shall on an ivory table be
Prepared each day for thee and me.

The shepherd swains shall dance and sing
For thy delight each May-morning:
If these delights thy mind may move,
Then live with me and be my love.
The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
by Christopher Marlowe

February is said to be the month of love with Valentines day just around the corner. With that in mind I thought I would have a look at some poetry.

This poem was made famous by its well-known "reply" by Walter Raleigh, called The Nymph's Reply to the Shepherd. In his reply, Walter Raleigh rebukes Christopher Marlowe for being naive and immature in the Shepherd's thoughts about love.

I think that love is a balance between the ideals of Christopher Marlowe and the jaded views of Walter Raleigh.