There's nane that's blest of human kind,
But the cheerful and the gay, man,
Fal, la, la, &c.
Here's a bottle and an honest friend!
What wad ye wish for mair, man?
Wha kens, before his life may end,
What his share may be o' care, man?
Then catch the moments as they fly,
And use them as ye ought, man:
Believe me, happiness is shy,
And comes not aye when sought, man.
catch the moments as they fly. Wonderful imagery and superb diction. Thanks for sharing it here.
" Happiness is shy And comes not aye when sought" Great truth depicted
Then catch the moments as they fly, And use them as ye ought, man: Believe me, happiness is shy, And comes not aye when sought, man.
i need to learn this for school and i cant be bothered doing it ¬.¬
Believe me, happiness is shy, And comes not aye when sought, man/// appropriate time comes never; happiness, satisfaction of mind comes never in perfect time or desired time; but it's true that humankind desires not in perfect time; oh what is perfect time- it's complicated in this life
Great inference, " happiness is shy, And comes not aye when sought, man" A great classic write worth classic poem of the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A bottle can be a friend, and happiness can be elusive, but it is no answer in the end, man.