At every pore with instant fires.
In the third section, the speaker states that the title character's "soul transpires / At every pore with instant fires." The poet warns of "Deserts of vast eternity," and states that his "vegetable love should grow / Faster than empires, and more slow." This poem's first section imagines the title character discovering rubies by the Ganges, while in the final section, the poet wishes to roll "all / Our sweetness" into "one ball" in order to "tear our pleasures with rough strife / Thorough the iron gates of life." Opening by asking "Had we but world enough, and time," FTP, name this carpe diem poem by Andrew Marvell which exhorts the title woman to sleep with the speaker.
In the third section, the speaker states that the title character's "soul transpires /
"To His Coy Mistress"