207:00,000@@@@@| 207:00,000[' ]| 207:01,001[A ]| It was a dispute 'twixt heaven and earth 207:01,002[A ]| Which$6#1$ had produced the nobler birth. 207:01,003[A ]| For$4$ heaven appeared Cynthia, with all her train, 207:01,004[A ]| Till you came forth, 207:01,005[A ]| More glorious and more worth 207:01,006[A ]| Than she with all those trembling imps of light 207:01,007[A ]| With which$6#1$ this envious queen of night 207:01,008[A ]| Had proudly decked her conquered self in$4$ vain. 207:01,009[A ]| I must have perished in$4$ that$6#2$ first surprise, 207:01,010[A ]| Had I beheld your eyes. 207:01,011[A ]| Love, like$4$ Apollo when he would inspire 207:01,012[A ]| Some holy breast, laid all his glories by$5$; 207:01,013[A ]| Else the god, clothed in$4$ his heavenly fire, 207:01,014[A ]| Would have possessed too powerfully, 207:01,015[A ]| And making of his priest a sacrifice, 207:01,016[A ]| Had so$5#2$ returned unhallowed to$4$ the skies. 207:02,000[' ]| 207:02,001[A ]| Give me leave to$9$ rail at you 207:02,002[A ]| (I ask nothing but my due): 207:02,003[A ]| To$9$ call you false, and then to$9$ say 207:02,004[A ]| You shall not keep my heart a day. 207:02,005[A ]| But, alas! against my will$0$, 207:02,006[A ]| I must be your captive still. 207:02,007[A ]| Ah! Be kinder, then, for$3$ I 207:02,008[A ]| Can not change, and would not die. 207:02,009[A ]| Kindness has resistless charms; 207:02,010[A ]| All besides but weakly move; 207:02,011[A ]| Fiercest anger it disarms 207:02,012[A ]| And clips the wings of flying love. 207:02,013[A ]| Beauty does the heart invade, 207:02,014[A ]| Kindness only can persuade; 207:02,015[A ]| It gilds the lover's servile chain 207:02,016[A ]| And makes the slave grow pleased and vain. 207:03,000[' ]| 207:03,001[A ]| Insulting beauty, you misspend 207:03,002[A ]| Those frowns upon$4$ your slave: 207:03,003[A ]| Your scorn against such rebels bend 207:03,004[A ]| Who$6#1$ dare with confidence pretend 207:03,005[A ]| That$3$ other eyes their hearts defend 207:03,006[A ]| From all the charms you have. 207:03,007[A ]| Your conquering eyes so$5#1$ partial are, 207:03,008[A ]| Or mankind is so$5#1$ dull, 207:03,009[A ]| That$3$ while I languish in$4$ despair, 207:03,010[A ]| Many proud, senseless hearts declare 207:03,011[A ]| They find you not so$5#1$ killing fair 207:03,012[A ]| To$9$ wish you merciful. 207:03,013[A ]| They an inglorious freedom boast; 207:03,014[A ]| I triumph in$4$ my chain. 207:03,015[A ]| Nor am I unrevenged, though lost, 207:03,016[A ]| Nor you unpunished, though unjust, 207:03,017[A ]| When I alone, who$6#1$ love you most, 207:03,018[A ]| Am killed with your disdain. 207:04,000[' ]| 207:04,001[A ]| My dear mistress has a heart 207:04,002[A ]| Soft as those kind looks she gave me 207:04,003[A ]| When, with love's resistless art 207:04,004[A ]| And her eyes, she did enslave me. 207:04,005[A ]| But her constancy is so$5#1$ weak ~~ 207:04,006[A ]| She is so$5#1$ wild, and apt to$9$ wander ~~ 207:04,007[A ]| That$3$ my jealous heart would break 207:04,008[A ]| Should we live one day asunder. 207:04,009[A ]| Melting joys about her move, 207:04,010[A ]| Killing pleasures, wounding blisses. 207:04,011[A ]| She can dress her eyes in$4$ love, 207:04,012[A ]| And her lips can arm with kisses. 207:04,013[A ]| Angels listen when she speaks; 207:04,014[A ]| She is my delight, all mankind's wonder; 207:04,015[A ]| But my jealous heart would break 207:04,016[A ]| Should we live one day asunder. 207:05,000[' ]| 207:05,001[A ]| While on$4$ those lovely looks I gaze 207:05,002[A ]| To$9$ see a wretch pursuing, 207:05,003[A ]| In$4$ raptures of a blest amaze, 207:05,004[A ]| His pleasing, happy ruin, 207:05,005[A ]| It is not for$4$ pity that$3$ I move: 207:05,006[A ]| His fate is too aspiring 207:05,007[A ]| Whose heart, broke with a load of love, 207:05,008[A ]| Dies wishing and admiring. 207:05,009[A ]| But if this murder you would forgo, 207:05,010[A ]| Your slave from death removing, 207:05,011[A ]| Let me your art of charming know, 207:05,012[A ]| Or learn you mine of loving. 207:05,013[A ]| But whether life or death betide, 207:05,014[A ]| In$4$ love it is equal measure: 207:05,015[A ]| The victor lives with empty pride, 207:05,016[A ]| The vanquished die with pleasure. 207:06,000[' ]| 207:06,001[A ]| At last you will$1$ force me to$9$ confess 207:06,002[A ]| You need no$2$ arts to$9$ vanquish: 207:06,003[A ]| Such charms from nature you possess, 207:06,004[A ]| It were dullness not to$9$ languish. 207:06,005[A ]| Yet spare a heart you may surprise, 207:06,006[A ]| And give my tongue the glory 207:06,007[A ]| To$9$ scorn, while my unfaithful eyes 207:06,008[A ]| Betray a kinder story. 207:07,000[' ]| 207:07,001[B ]| I could love thee till I die, 207:07,002[B ]| Wouldst thou love me modestly, 207:07,003[B ]| And ne'er press, whilst I live, 207:07,004[B ]| For$3$ more than willingly I would give: 207:07,005[B ]| Which$6#1$ should sufficient be to$9$ prove 207:07,006[B ]| I would understand the art of love. 207:07,007[B ]| I hate the thing is called enjoyment: 207:07,008[B ]| Besides it is a dull employment, 207:07,009[B ]| It cuts off all that$6#1$ is life and fire 207:07,010[B ]| From that$6#2$ which$6#1$ may be termed desire; 207:07,011[B ]| Just like$4$ the bee whose sting is gone 207:07,012[B ]| Converts the owner to$4$ a drone. 207:07,013[B ]| I love a youth will$1$ give me leave 207:07,014[B ]| His body in$4$ my arms to$9$ wreathe; 207:07,015[B ]| To$9$ press him gently, and to$9$ kiss; 207:07,016[B ]| To$9$ sigh, and look with eyes that$6#1$ wish 207:07,017[B ]| For$4$ what, if I could once obtain, 207:07,018[B ]| I would neglect with flat disdain. 207:07,019[B ]| I would give him liberty to$9$ toy 207:07,020[B ]| And play with me, and count it joy. 207:07,021[B ]| Our freedom should be full complete, 207:07,022[B ]| And nothing wanting but the feat. 207:07,023[B ]| Let us practice, then, and we shall prove 207:07,024[B ]| These are the only sweets of love. 207:08,000[' ]| 207:08,001[' ]| As Chloris full of harmless thought 207:08,002[' ]| Beneath the willows lay, 207:08,003[' ]| Kind love a comely shepherd brought 207:08,004[' ]| To$9$ pass the time away. 207:08,005[' ]| She blushed to$9$ be encountered so$5#2$ 207:08,006[' ]| And chid the amorous swain, 207:08,007[' ]| But as she strove to$9$ rise and go, 207:08,008[' ]| He pulled her back again. 207:08,009[' ]| A sudden passion seized her heart 207:08,010[' ]| In$4$ spite of her disdain; 207:08,011[' ]| She found a pulse in$4$ every part, 207:08,012[' ]| And love in$4$ every vein. 207:08,013[B ]| "Ah, youth!" 207:08,013[' ]| quoth she, 207:08,013[B ]| "What charms are these 207:08,014[B ]| That$6#1$ conquer and surprise? 207:08,015[B ]| Ah, let me ~~ for$3$ unless you please, 207:08,016[B ]| I have no$2$ power to$9$ rise." 207:08,017[' ]| She faintly spoke, and trembling lay, 207:08,018[' ]| For$4$ fear he should comply, 207:08,019[' ]| But virgin's eyes their hearts betray 207:08,020[' ]| And give their tongues the lie. 207:08,021[' ]| Thus she, who$6#1$ princes had denied 207:08,022[' ]| With all their pompous train, 207:08,023[' ]| Was in$4$ the lucky minute tried 207:08,024[' ]| And yielded to$4$ the swain. 207:09,000[' ]| 207:09,001[' ]| Fair Chloris in$4$ a pigsty lay; 207:09,002[' ]| Her tender herd lay by$4$ her. 207:09,003[' ]| She slept; in$4$ murmuring gruntlings they, 207:09,004[' ]| Complaining of the scorching day, 207:09,005[' ]| Her slumbers thus inspire. 207:09,006[' ]| She dreamt whilst she with careful pains 207:09,007[' ]| Her snowy arms employed 207:09,008[' ]| In$4$ ivory pails to$9$ fill out grains, 207:09,009[' ]| One of her love-convicted swains 207:09,010[' ]| Thus hasting to$4$ her cried: 207:09,011[C ]| "Fly, nymph! Oh, fly ere it is too late 207:09,012[C ]| A dear, loved life to$9$ save; 207:09,013[C ]| Rescue your bosom pig from fate 207:09,014[C ]| Who$6#1$ now expires, hung in$4$ the gate 207:09,015[C ]| That$6#1$ leads to$4$ Flora's cave. 207:09,016[C ]| "Myself had tried to$9$ set him free 207:09,017[C ]| Rather than brought the news, 207:09,018[C ]| But I am so$5#1$ abhorred by$4$ thee 207:09,019[C ]| That$3$ ev'n thy darling's life from me 207:09,020[C ]| I know thou wouldst refuse." 207:09,021[' ]| Struck with the news, as quick she flies 207:09,022[' ]| As blushes to$4$ her face; 207:09,023[' ]| Not the bright lightning from the skies, 207:09,024[' ]| Nor love, shot from her brighter eyes, 207:09,025[' ]| Move half so$5#1$ swift a pace. 207:09,026[' ]| This plot, it seems, the lustful slave 207:09,027[' ]| Had laid against her honor, 207:09,028[' ]| Which$6#1$ not one god took care to$9$ save, 207:09,029[' ]| For$3$ he pursues her to$4$ the cave 207:09,030[' ]| And throws himself upon$4$ her. 207:09,031[' ]| Now pierced is her virgin zone; 207:09,032[' ]| She feels the foe within it. 207:09,033[' ]| She hears a broken amorous groan, 207:09,034[' ]| The panting lover's fainting moan, 207:09,035[' ]| Just in$4$ the happy minute. 207:09,036[' ]| Frighted she wakes, and waking frigs. 207:09,037[' ]| Nature thus kindly eased 207:09,038[' ]| In$4$ dreams raised by$4$ her murmuring pigs 207:09,039[' ]| And her own thumb between her legs, 207:09,040[' ]| She is innocent and pleased. 207:10,000[' ]| 207:10,001[A ]| What cruel pains Corinna takes 207:10,002[A ]| To$9$ force that$6#2$ harmless frown; 207:10,003[A ]| When not one charm her face forsakes, 207:10,004[A ]| Love can not lose his own. 207:10,005[A ]| So$5#1$ sweet a face, so$5#1$ soft a heart, 207:10,006[A ]| Such eyes, so$5#1$ very kind, 207:10,007[A ]| Betray, alas! the silly art 207:10,008[A ]| Virtue had ill designed. 207:10,009[A ]| Poor feeble tyrant, who$6#1$ in$4$ vain 207:10,010[A ]| Would proudly take upon$4$ her, 207:10,011[A ]| Against kind nature, to$9$ maintain 207:10,012[A ]| Affected rules of honor. 207:10,013[A ]| The scorn she bears so$5#1$ helpless proves, 207:10,014[A ]| When I plead passion to$4$ her, 207:10,015[A ]| That$3$ much she fears, but more she loves, 207:10,016[A ]| Her vassal should undo her. 207:11,000[' ]| 207:11,001[A ]| Phyllis, be gentler, I advise; 207:11,002[A ]| Make up$5$ for$4$ time misspent: 207:11,003[A ]| When beauty on$4$ its deathbed lies, 207:11,004[A ]| It is high time to$9$ repent. 207:11,005[A ]| Such is the malice of your fate: 207:11,006[A ]| That$6#1$ makes you old so$5#1$ soon, 207:11,007[A ]| Your pleasure ever comes too late, 207:11,008[A ]| How early e'er begun. 207:11,009[A ]| Think what a wretched thing is she 207:11,010[A ]| Whose stars contrive, in$4$ spite, 207:11,011[A ]| The morning of her love should be 207:11,012[A ]| Her fading beauty's night. 207:11,013[A ]| Then, if to$9$ make your ruin more, 207:11,014[A ]| You will$1$ peevishly be coy, 207:11,015[A ]| Die with the scandal of a whore 207:11,016[A ]| And never know the joy. 207:12,000[' ]| 207:12,001[' ]| Quoth the Duchess*of*Cleveland to$4$ counselor Knight, 207:12,002[B ]| "I would fain have a prick, knew I how to$9$ come by$4$ it. 207:12,003[B ]| I desire you will$1$ be secret and give your advice: 207:12,004[B ]| Though cunt be not coy, reputation is nice." 207:12,005[C ]| "To$4$ some cellar in$4$ Sodom Your Grace must retire 207:12,006[C ]| Where porters with black-pots sit round a coal-fire; 207:12,007[C ]| There open your cases, and Your Grace can not fail 207:12,008[C ]| Of a dozen of pricks for$4$ a dozen of ale." 207:12,009[B ]| "Is it so$5#2$?" 207:12,009[' ]| quoth the duchess. 207:12,009[C ]| "Aye, by$4$ God!" 207:12,009[' ]| quoth the whore. 207:12,000[B ]| "Then give me the key that$6#1$ unlocks the back door, 207:12,000[B ]| For$3$ I would rather be fucked by$4$ porters and carmen 207:12,000[B ]| Than thus be abused by$4$ Churchill and Jermyn." 207:13,000[' ]| 207:13,001[A ]| Tell me no$2$ more of constancy, 207:13,002[A ]| The frivolous pretense 207:13,003[A ]| Of cold age, narrow jealousy, 207:13,004[A ]| Disease, and want of sense. 207:13,005[A ]| Let duller fools, on$4$ whom kind chance 207:13,006[A ]| Some easy heart has thrown, 207:13,007[A ]| Despairing higher to$9$ advance, 207:13,008[A ]| Be kind to$4$ one alone. 207:13,009[A ]| Old men and weak, whose idle flame 207:13,010[A ]| Their own defects discovers, 207:13,011[A ]| Since changing can but spread the shame, 207:13,012[A ]| Ought to$9$ be constant lovers. 207:13,013[A ]| But we, whose hearts do justly swell 207:13,014[A ]| With no$2$ vainglorious pride, 207:13,015[A ]| Who$6#1$ know how we in$4$ love excel, 207:13,016[A ]| Long to$9$ be often tried. 207:13,017[A ]| Then bring my bath, and strew my bed, 207:13,018[A ]| As each kind night returns; 207:13,019[A ]| I will$1$ change a mistress till I am dead ~~ 207:13,020[A ]| And fate change me to$4$ worms. 207:14,000[' ]| 207:14,001[A ]| An age in$4$ her embraces passed 207:14,002[A ]| Would seem a winter's day, 207:14,003[A ]| Where life and light with envious haste 207:14,004[A ]| Are torn and snatched away. 207:14,005[A ]| But oh, how slowly minutes roll 207:14,006[A ]| When absent from her eyes, 207:14,007[A ]| That$6#1$ feed my love, which$6#1$ is my soul: 207:14,008[A ]| It languishes and dies. 207:14,009[A ]| For$3$ then no$2$ more a soul, but shade, 207:14,010[A ]| It mournfully does move 207:14,011[A ]| And haunts my breast, by$4$ absence made 207:14,012[A ]| The living tomb of love. 207:14,013[A ]| You wiser men, despise me not 207:14,014[A ]| Whose lovesick fancy raves 207:14,015[A ]| On$4$ shades of souls, and heaven knows what: 207:14,016[A ]| Short ages live in$4$ graves. 207:14,017[A ]| Whene'er those wounding eyes, so$5#1$ full 207:14,018[A ]| Of sweetness, you did see, 207:14,019[A ]| Had you not been profoundly dull, 207:14,020[A ]| You had gone mad like$4$ me. 207:14,021[A ]| Nor censure us, you who$6#1$ perceive 207:14,022[A ]| My best beloved and me 207:14,023[A ]| Sigh and lament, complain and grieve: 207:14,024[A ]| You think we disagree. 207:14,025[A ]| Alas! it is sacred jealousy, 207:14,026[A ]| Love raised to$4$ an extreme: 207:14,027[A ]| The only proof 'twixt her and me 207:14,028[A ]| We love, and do not dream. 207:14,029[A ]| Fantastic fancies fondly move 207:14,030[A ]| And in$4$ frail joys believe, 207:14,031[A ]| Taking false pleasure for$4$ true love; 207:14,032[A ]| But pain can ne'er deceive. 207:14,033[A ]| Kind jealous doubts, tormenting fears, 207:14,034[A ]| And anxious cares, when past, 207:14,035[A ]| Prove our hearts' treasure fixed and dear, 207:14,036[A ]| And make us blest at last. 207:15,000[' ]| 207:15,001[A ]| Absent from thee, I languish still; 207:15,002[A ]| Then ask me not, when I return? 207:15,003[A ]| The straying fool it will$1$ plainly kill 207:15,004[A ]| To$9$ wish all day, all night to$9$ mourn. 207:15,005[A ]| Dear! from thine arms then let me fly, 207:15,006[A ]| That$3$ my fantastic mind may prove 207:15,007[A ]| The torments it deserves to$9$ try 207:15,008[A ]| That$6#1$ tears my fixed heart from my love. 207:15,009[A ]| When, wearied with a world of woe, 207:15,010[A ]| To$4$ thy safe bosom I retire 207:15,011[A ]| Where love and peace and truth does flow, 207:15,012[A ]| May I contented there expire, 207:15,013[A ]| Lest, once more wandering from the heaven, 207:15,014[A ]| I fall on$4$ some base heart unblest, 207:15,015[A ]| Faithless to$4$ thee, false, unforgiven, 207:15,016[A ]| And lose my everlasting rest. 207:15,000[' ]| 207:15,001[B ]| Ancient person, for$4$ whom I 207:15,002[B ]| All the flattering youth defy, 207:15,003[B ]| Long be it ere thou grow old, 207:15,004[B ]| Aching, shaking, crazy, cold; 207:15,005[B ]| But still continue as thou art, 207:15,006[B ]| Ancient person of my heart. 207:15,007[B ]| On$4$ thy withered lips and dry, 207:15,008[B ]| Which$6#1$ like$4$ barren furrows lie, 207:15,009[B ]| Brooding kisses I will$1$ pour 207:15,010[B ]| Shall thy youthful restore 207:15,011[B ]| (Such kind showers in$4$ autumn fall, 207:15,012[B ]| And a second spring recall); 207:15,013[B ]| Nor from thee will$1$ ever part, 207:15,014[B ]| Ancient person of my heart. 207:15,015[B ]| Thy nobler part, which$6#1$ but to$9$ name 207:15,016[B ]| In$4$ our sex would be counted shame, 207:15,017[B ]| By$4$ age's frozen grasp possessed, 207:15,018[B ]| From ice shall be released, 207:15,019[B ]| And soothed by$4$ my reviving hand, 207:15,020[B ]| In$4$ former warmth and vigor stand. 207:15,021[B ]| All a lover's wish can reach 207:15,022[B ]| For$4$ thy joy my love shall teach, 207:15,023[B ]| And for$4$ thy pleasure shall improve 207:15,024[B ]| All that$6#1$ art can add to$4$ love. 207:15,025[B ]| Yet still I love thee without art, 207:15,026[B ]| Ancient person of my heart. 207:16,000[' ]| 207:16,001[A ]| All my past life is mine no$2$ more; 207:16,002[A ]| The flying hours are gone, 207:16,003[A ]| Like$4$ transitory dreams given o'er 207:16,004[A ]| Whose images are kept in$4$ store 207:16,005[A ]| By$4$ memory alone. 207:16,006[A ]| Whatever is to$9$ come is not: 207:16,007[A ]| How can it then be mine? 207:16,008[A ]| The present moment is all my lot, 207:16,009[A ]| And that$6#2$, as fast as it is got, 207:16,010[A ]| Phyllis, is wholly thine. 207:16,011[A ]| Then talk not of inconstancy, 207:16,012[A ]| False hearts, and broken vows; 207:16,013[A ]| If I, by$4$ miracle, can be 207:16,014[A ]| This livelong minute true to$4$ thee, 207:16,015[A ]| It is all that$6#1$ heaven allows. 207:17,000[' ]| 207:17,001[B ]| "I swive as well as others do; 207:17,002[B ]| I am young, not yet deformed; 207:17,003[B ]| My tender heart, sincere and true, 207:17,004[B ]| Deserves not to$9$ be scorned. 207:17,005[A ]| Why, Phyllis, then, why will$1$ you swive 207:17,006[A ]| With forty lovers more?" 207:17,007[B ]| "Can I", 207:17,007[' ]| said she, 207:17,007[B ]| "with nature strive? 207:17,008[B ]| Alas I am, alas I am a whore! 207:17,009[B ]| "Were all my body larded o'er 207:17,010[B ]| With darts of love, so$5#1$ thick 207:17,011[B ]| That$3$ you might find in$4$ every pore 207:17,012[B ]| A well-stuck standing prick, 207:17,013[B ]| Whilst yet my eyes alone were free, 207:17,014[B ]| My heart would never doubt, 207:17,015[B ]| In$4$ amorous rage and ecstasy, 207:17,016[B ]| To$9$ wish those eyes, to$9$ wish those eyes fucked out." 207:18,000[' ]| 207:18,001[A ]| By$4$ all love's soft, yet mighty powers, 207:18,002[A ]| It is a thing unfit 207:18,003[A ]| That$3$ men should fuck in$4$ time of flowers, 207:18,004[A ]| Or when the smock is beshit. 207:18,005[A ]| Fair nasty nymph, be clean and kind, 207:18,006[A ]| And all my joys restore 207:18,007[A ]| By$4$ using paper still behind 207:18,008[A ]| And spunges for$4$ before. 207:18,009[A ]| My spotless flames can ne'er decay 207:18,010[A ]| If after every close, 207:18,011[A ]| My smoking prick escape the fray 207:18,012[A ]| Without a bloody nose. 207:18,013[A ]| If thou wouldst have me true, be wise 207:18,014[A ]| And take to$4$ cleanly sinning; 207:18,015[A ]| None but fresh lovers' pricks can rise 207:18,016[A ]| At Phyllis in$4$ foul linen. 207:19,000[' ]| 207:19,001[A ]| Love a woman? You are an ass! 207:19,002[A ]| It is a most insipid passion 207:19,003[A ]| To$9$ choose out for$4$ your happiness 207:19,004[A ]| The silliest part of God's creation. 207:19,005[A ]| Let the porter and the groom, 207:19,006[A ]| Things designed for$4$ dirty slaves, 207:19,007[A ]| Drudge in$4$ fair Aurelia's womb 207:19,008[A ]| To$9$ get supplies for$4$ age and graves. 207:19,009[A ]| Farewell, woman! I intend 207:19,010[A ]| Henceforth every night to$9$ sit 207:19,011[A ]| With my lewd, well-natured friend, 207:19,012[A ]| Drinking to$9$ engender wit. 207:19,013[A ]| Then give me health, wealth, mirth, and wine, 207:19,014[A ]| And, if busy love entrenches, 207:19,015[A ]| There is a sweet, soft page of mine 207:19,016[A ]| Does the trick worth forty wenches. 207:20,000[' ]| 207:20,001[A ]| Vulcan, contrive me such a cup 207:20,002[A ]| As Nestor used of old. 207:20,003[A ]| Show all thy skill to$9$ trim it up$5$; 207:20,004[A ]| Damask it round with gold. 207:20,005[A ]| Make it so$5#1$ large that$3$, filled with sack 207:20,006[A ]| Up$5$ to$4$ the swelling brim, 207:20,007[A ]| Vast toasts on$4$ the delicious lake 207:20,008[A ]| Like$4$ ships at sea may swim. 207:20,009[A ]| Engrave no$2$ battle on$4$ his cheek: 207:20,010[A ]| With war I have naught to$9$ do; 207:20,011[A ]| I am none of those that$6#1$ took Maastricht, 207:20,012[A ]| Nor Yarmouth leaguer knew. 207:20,013[A ]| Let it no$2$ name of planets tell, 207:20,014[A ]| Fixed stars or constellations; 207:20,015[A ]| For$3$ I am no$2$ Sir*Sidrophel, 207:20,016[A ]| Nor none of his relations. 207:20,017[A ]| But carve thereon a spreading vine, 207:20,018[A ]| Then add two lovely boys; 207:20,019[A ]| Their limbs in$4$ amorous folds entwine, 207:20,020[A ]| The type of future joys. 207:20,021[A ]| Cupid and Bacchus my saints are: 207:20,022[A ]| May drink and love still reign. 207:20,023[A ]| With wine I wash away my cares, 207:20,024[A ]| And then to$4$ cunt again. 207:21,000[' ]| 207:21,001[A ]| The utmost grace the Greeks could show, 207:21,002[A ]| When to$4$ the Trojans they grew kind, 207:21,003[A ]| Was with their arms to$9$ let them go 207:21,004[A ]| And leave their lingering wives behind. 207:21,005[A ]| They beat the men, and burnt the town: 207:21,006[A ]| Then all the baggage was their own. 207:21,007[A ]| There the kind deity of wine 207:21,008[A ]| Kissed the soft wanton god of love; 207:21,009[A ]| This clapped his wings, that$6#2$ pressed his vine, 207:21,010[A ]| And their best powers united move; 207:21,011[A ]| While each brave Greek embraced his punk, 207:21,012[A ]| Lulled her asleep, and then grew drunk. 207:22,000[' ]| 207:22,001[A ]| Leave this gaudy gilded stage, 207:22,002[A ]| From custom more than use frequented, 207:22,003[A ]| Where fools of either sex and age 207:22,004[A ]| Crowd to$9$ see themselves presented. 207:22,005[A ]| To$4$ love's theater, the bed, 207:22,006[A ]| Youth and beauty fly together, 207:22,007[A ]| And act so$5#1$ well it may be said 207:22,008[A ]| The laurel there was due to$4$ either. 207:22,009[A ]| 'Twixt strifes of love and war, the difference lies in$4$ this: 207:22,010[A ]| Where neither overcomes, love's triumph greater is. 207:23,000[' ]| 207:23,001[A ]| How blest was the created state 207:23,002[A ]| Of man and woman, ere they fell, 207:23,003[A ]| Compared to$4$ our unhappy fate: 207:23,004[A ]| We need not fear another hell. 207:23,005[A ]| Naked beneath cool shades they lay; 207:23,006[A ]| Enjoyment waited on$4$ desire; 207:23,007[A ]| Each member did their wills obey, 207:23,008[A ]| Nor could a wish set pleasure higher. 207:23,009[A ]| But we, poor slaves to$4$ hope and fear, 207:23,010[A ]| Are never of our joys secure; 207:23,011[A ]| They lessen still as they draw near, 207:23,012[A ]| And none but dull delights endure. 207:23,013[A ]| Then, Chloris, while I duly pay 207:23,014[A ]| The nobler tribute of my heart, 207:23,015[A ]| Be not you so$5#1$ severe to$9$ say 207:23,016[A ]| You love me for$4$ the frailer part. 207:24,000[' ]| 207:24,001[A ]| Such perfect bliss, fair Chloris, we, 207:24,002[A ]| In$4$ our enjoyments prove, 207:24,003[A ]| It is pity restless jealousy 207:24,004[A ]| Should mingle with our love. 207:24,005[A ]| Let us, since wit has taught us how, 207:24,006[A ]| Raise pleasure to$4$ the top: 207:24,007[A ]| You rival bottle must allow, 207:24,008[A ]| I will$1$ suffer rival fop. 207:24,009[A ]| Think not in$4$ this that$3$ I design 207:24,010[A ]| A treason 'gainst love's charms, 207:24,011[A ]| When, following the god of wine, 207:24,012[A ]| I leave my Chloris' arms. 207:24,013[A ]| Since you have that$6#2$, for$4$ all your haste 207:24,014[A ]| (At which$6#1$ I will$1$ ne'er repine); 207:24,015[A ]| Will$1$ take its liquor off as fast 207:24,016[A ]| As I can take off mine. 207:24,017[A ]| There is not a brisk, insipid spark 207:24,018[A ]| That$6#1$ flutters in$4$ the town, 207:24,019[A ]| But with your wanton eyes you mark 207:24,020[A ]| Him out to$9$ be your own; 207:24,021[A ]| Nor do you think it worth your care 207:24,022[A ]| How empty and how dull 207:24,023[A ]| The heads of your admirers are, 207:24,024[A ]| So$3$ that$3$ their cods be full. 207:24,025[A ]| All this you freely may confess, 207:24,026[A ]| Yet we ne'er disagree, 207:24,027[A ]| For$3$ did you love your pleasure less, 207:24,028[A ]| You were no$2$ match for$4$ me. 207:24,029[A ]| Whilst I, my pleasure to$9$ pursue, 207:24,030[A ]| Whole nights am taking in$5$ 207:24,031[A ]| The lusty juice of grapes, take you 207:24,032[A ]| The juice of lusty men.