Mar 25, 2012 | Erotic, Love, Rhymed Couplets, The Work of Greater Minds
COME, madam, come, all rest my powers defy; Until I labour, I in labour lie. The foe ofttimes, having the foe in sight, Is tired with standing, though he never fight. Off with that girdle, like heaven’s zone glittering, But a far fairer world encompassing. Unpin...
