Author Thomas Moore “C OME , come,” said Tom's father, “at your time of life,”—There's no longer excuse for thus playing the rake.—It is time you should think, boy, of taking a wife.”——“Why, so it is, father,—whose wife shall I take?” Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments