Let us crown ourselves with roses, before they be withered: let no meadow escape our riot.
Let’s crown ourselves with rosebuds before they wither.
Let us surround ourselves with rosebuds before they wither; let no meadow be left untouched by our indulgence.
Before the roses wither, let's pick them and wear them in our hair!
Decorate your head with rosebuds before they wilt.