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Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.

Time of Roses

Thomas Hood (1799–1845)

IT was not in the Winter

Our loving lot was cast;

It was the time of roses—

We pluck’d them as we pass’d!

That churlish season never frown’d

On early lovers yet:

O no—the world was newly crown’d

With flowers when first we met!

’Twas twilight, and I bade you go,

But still you held me fast;

It was the time of roses—

We pluck’d them as we pass’d!