The poem describes an aging man who is told by women that his youth and good looks have faded. He acknowledges that his hair may be thinning with age but says he does not care about his appearance. All that matters to him is enjoying the remaining pleasures in life as death approaches, and he would spend his final hour happily if his time was limited.
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Old age 2
3. The women tell me
everyday
That all my bloom has
passed away.