Author Thomas Moore "Come, 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 Average: 3.3 (4 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments