GIFT OF SEELEY W. MUDD and GEORGE I. COCHRAN MEYER ELSASSER DR. JOHN R. HAYNES WILLIAM L. HONNOLD JAMES R. MARTIN MRS. JOSEPH F. SARTORI to the UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA SOUTHERN BRANCH UNIVERSITY of CALIFORNLf AT LOS ANGELES LIBRARY S49T OALVIN BIjANOHARD i3asia: THE KISSES rNES SECU> NDUS JEA^" BONNE FOX S: WITH % ScUction »BOH THB BEST ANCIENT AND MODERN ArXHORS. X E W T E K : PXTBLISHED BY CALVIN BL.VN CHARD, 82 Nassau Street. 1860. 93475 H^ fl^IH. € t:;^ ■; 5^46 1 H C X r E N T s — <1 fi.BS Preface . vii Memoir of Sec undus . . . xi Jlemoir of Bonnefons . . . xv Kisses of Secundus ... 1 Notes on the Kisses of Secu'idus . 58 Kisses of Bonnefons . . . .69 Notes on the Kisses of Bonnefons . 123 Kisses by various Autiiors . . li& PREFACE. After the very enthusiastic eulo-. giums bestowed upon the Kisses of Secundus and Bonnefons, we need net be diffident in expressing ourselves in favor of their peculiar graceful- ness, nor hesitate to pronounce them as highly-polished performances. Our Authors' Poems are all beauty, VlU PREFACE, all enchantment. The writers lead us so insensibly along with them, that we sympathise even in their excesses ; yet in these beautiful Odes there is a delicacy of sentiment not to be found. in any other poet In their poetry, Secundus and Bonnefons are sportive •svithout beiiig wanton, and ardent •n-ithout being licentious: " They are infants of the Mufcs, and lisp in numbers:" Their descriptions are warm; but tiie warmth is in the idcaa, not in the tvordd. 7 i EFACE, i.-i Simplicity, fiowever, is the distin- guishing charcvcteristic of the whole of the Pieces selected for this unique volume: — they interest by their in- nocence, while they fascinate by their transcendent beauty. To infer the moral disposition of a Poet from the tone of sentiment which pervades his works, is fre- quently a very fallacious analcgy; but the souls of our Poets speak so unequivocally through their poetry, that we may consult them as tlie faithful mirrors of their hearts. a PREFACE. A few Notes have been appended with the view of saving farther reference. There is very little known with certainty of the lives of our Poets ; but some trifling information has been collected by their editors, which they found, from time to time, scat- tered through the writings of ihcir contemporaries. MEMOIR JOAXXES SECUNDUS. NicoLAics EvERARDUs, the father of Joannas Secundus, was an excellent legal scholar; and his learning and abilities attracted the attention of the Emperor Charles V. who raised him to the dignity of President of the States of Holland and Zealand. He was subsequently ad- vanced to the chair of the Council oi Mechlin, which he held till hia deatfc in 1532. Sii MEMOIROF Tlie subject of this Memoir was bom at the Hague, on the 2Sth of Decem- ber, 1511, and baptized by the name of Joannes Secundus, from his being the second child of that name. He received the rudiments of his education under his paternal roof; but he was afterwards sent to Bruges, and placed under the care of a man of extensive erudition, and with whom he remained until death deprived him of that able man's instruc- tions. The talents of Secundus exhibited themselves at a very early period, for he wrote poetry in tl-.e tenth year of his age. Painting and sculpture frequently occupied his leisure liours ; and in both of these arts he excelled. When our poet had nttained his twElia, cries that the poet is passionless quite. But the wantons, forsooth. Only drive at the trutli. And are dyin;; to know what his hardship can do : 'So, no, ye may long, Neither he, nor his son,^, Nor the kisses he breathes are intended for vou. The fresh blooming bride. While she lies by his side. Shall read her young husband a lesson from me; And the bride, in return. From her husband shall learn How their joys may be \'aricd iu everj- degree. b3 THE KISSES JOHAXNES SECUNDUS. THE OEIGIZS- OF THE KISS. When in her lap the parent qneen of love Had borne Ascniiius to Oythera's sfi-ove. On a sweet couch of tender violets made, Hush'd in repose, her precious charge she laid. Then all around bade milk-white roses bloom. And every air impregn'd with sweet perfume. Adonis' image to her rnind return 'd; Once more her scui with tender passion tiam-oi And oft she cried, in ecstasy of joy. Such was Adonis '. such the lovely boy 1 6 KISSES OF SECUNDC3. Oft, as in rapture o'er the youth she hung, \j^T eajfcr arms around liis neck had fiung-, But fear'd to break the artless sleeper's rest. And the fond ardour of her soul repress'd ; And on cadi rose that blossom'd round his head A thousand, thousand burninj; kisses shed. Beneath her lips the conscious flow'rets blush'd, Oct every bud a warmer colour rnsli'd ; While slj;!is, :m ireiitiy niurmur'd sounds, confess'd Eiich tender wisii that strujjijled in lier breast. Where touch Iter lips tlie bursting buds disclose A glowins; kiss in every blustiini; rose, And in each fresh-blown flow'ret multiply The thrilling transports of Uione"s joy. But when again her native realm she sought. Drawn by her cygnets o'er the azure vault, As through the void her chariot roli'd along, Tlirice mutl'ring, as she went, the magic song. Like Cclcus' son of old, her lavish liand Shed kisses round, a-iid fertiliz'd the land: Thence for mankind the teeming harvest rose. And hence the balm that mitigates my woes. All hail! ye kisses of ambrosial birth. Whom rapture's tlirilling hourproduc'd on earth! Sweet joys, that sooth the pangs of fierce desire, for you the bard shall wake the sounding lyre; KISSES OF SLCCNDUS. 7 And while the muses' hiil shall last, your praise Shall live immortal in the pocfs lays: And Love! who boasts himself, with conscious pride. To that dear race from which j-e spring allied. In Iloinau strains your raptures shall rehearse lu all the liquid melody of verse. KISS II. As roand its neii;hhouring elm entwine The amorous tendrils of the wanton vine; As round the oak the i^y flings. And winds its creeping sprays, and closely clings j So let tliy arms, Nea-ra, thrown Around my neck, such fervent pressure own; And 1 as closelv will entwine My arms, and clasp that sjjowy neck of thine; And fix, ill ecstasy of bliss. On thv fair lips — one long — one never-ending k'S*. ThoUijh Ceres pour her countless treasure* Though rosy Bacchus call to fest:vc picasiiret Thougli care-deceiving sleep invite; For them i will not quit the dear delight; S KISSES C7 SECVWDUS. Nor sfcall they tempt me to foreprn ^ jThe transports that thy ruby iipR bestow: But, f;iiiit!ii}r M-ith the rapturous jov. Our mingling spirits shall united fly; And, wafted o'er the Stygian flood. In the same bark seek Pluto's p-ile abode: Tlience reach those fields where sweet pef- fumes Scent every ijale, and spring for ever bloom?. And heroines of old renown 'd, And heroes with victorious laurels crown'd. In shaily vales, and myrtle bowers. With harmless sports beguile the fleeting honri; Or weave th' alternate song, or glance Down the gay measures of the mazy dance. There, through the laurel's tremuluus shade. Sighs the warm breeze along tlie flowery glade ; Beneath the purple violet glows. The pale narcissus, aid the blushing rose: Spontaneous there, the womb of earth, UntouchM by shares, gives teeming harvests birth< At our approach the happy shades Shall rise, and welcome to those flovery gladeg ; And me, Avith one accord, they'll place By Homer's side among the tuneful race: To thee, the fairest of the fair, Kvmchs lov'd by Jove shall yield the pref'rence ttiere; KISSES OF SECUNDUS. Nor Helen, thoiiifh of race divine. Disdain to own inferior cliarms to thine. Give mc, sweet maid, one little kiss. One little kiss, I said, and sig^h'd; Scarce had I felt the thrilling bliss. Scarce were your glowiujj lips to mine » plied. When from my lips your lips you take 111 sudden liaste, and l)urst away; So, when he feels the coiling snake, The heedless rustic startles in dismay. Not this to give the balmy kiss : Ah '. no, my love, but in the mind To raise the fond idea of bliss. Then leave the itiug of fierce desire belimd. KISSES OF SECL'NDUS. Tis not a kiss those ruby lips bestow, But richest iicclar M:d ambrosial ilews; Such as from (raijniiit iiard. or ciissia How, Or blest Arabia's spicy shrubs diffuse: Or sweets that from Hyincttus' thymy brow. Or roses lliat Cecropian bowers produce. Unwearied hoiioy-becs sclei:tin^ bear To cells of virfjin wax, and temper there. But if thv v<'-iucil lips, in ev'ry kiss. Thus i;ive to banquet on celestial fare, And thrill my soul with ecstasy of bliss. Soon shall this frame imbibe celestial powers, fiu>i I shall revel in Olympian bowers. 'J'hen spare the precious boon, Xea;ra, spare. Or with me those iinmortal honours share! For ev'n should Jove, by rebel uodhcuds driven, to me resijfii the majesty i-f heaven: That heaven uiiiiout Itiy presence were unblest^ And all its nectar u feasts wuhuut a zest'. KISSES OP SKCUNDUS, While circled by those fond, endearing arms J"liut here and there in amorous fervour twine, Nesera, you, with soui-eutrancing charms. Or on my neck, or shoulders soft recline. And, fondly hanging o'er, unfold to sight That beauteous neck, and bosom snowy white ; And to my lips your glowing lips you join. And on iny cheek the thrilling joy indite, Then, gently murmurinir, ciiide your ardent swain, If the fond jest he pay you back agaiu. Wliile to my lips, in tremulous ecstasy, Your lips, dear maid, tlie thrilling kiss impart; And, breathing forth the sweetly murmur'd sigh. Pour your warm spirit through my raptur'd heart — That sigli to me with genial life replete. So softly musical, so balmy sweet: While you, Xeiera, snatch my breath awav That, glowing with my bosom's inward heat, Fleets on my lips, and 'most forget* to play ; 12 KISSES OF SECUNDUS, And, oh I sweet soother of my passion's rage! Once more, with tlmt re-animating- breath, Recall niy spirit from the gates of death. And the fierce ardour of my soul assuage: Inipassion'd with thr bliss — " With Love," I cry, "O'er every power supreme in sovereignty — With Love, nor god nor nior'al can compare; But, oh ! witli liim if fiiiy p"wer can via, 'Tis you, Neicra, you, ray charmi:>g fair!" To crown our raptures 'twas agreed, dear maid, A sweet two tliousand should the numlior be; And on thy ijlowing lips a thousand paiil, A thousand Uisscs 1 received from thee: Complete, I own, the numbor'd raptures prove. But wiieu did nuni'bers e'er suffice with love? Wlien the ripe autumn yellows all the plain. Or spring with verdure clothes the blooming field. For numbcr'd harvests asks the anxious swain. Or counts the blades the grassy meadows yield ; KTSSES OF SKCUNDUS. 1? !)r imporluncs v.-iti' rirsyer the ETOd of wine, IVith iiuiiH>ei-(l cliibttri to euri'jli tlie vine ? Who from tiie guartiian of the hive demands A tliuusand hottey-bccs, yet asks no more? Or when the 'I'bunderer bids liis lavish hands On the parch'd eartii refreshings waters pour, amve we to count eaci drop of falling rain As the swift torrents moisten all the plain? M'hen Jove in terror clotlies his an^rj* arm. And hail descends, and wasting w hirlwinds fly. While earth and ocean, shook with jiale alarm. Feel all the looscn'd venifcance of the sky, Unniov'd he views tlie mischiefs they perform, Kor measures out the horrors of the storm. Or s;on(i or ill alike descend from heaven. Extremes in holh befit tlie race of Jove : O tlion I to whom ctdcstial charms arc jfiven. Ah I why thus sparing of thy liounty prove? O goddess! than that goddess lovelier far Who roams blue ocean in her pearly car — VAHiy count thy kisses, and not connt my sighs? Wliy count each kiss, nor count niy every tear— Tliose tears, that ever streaming from my eyes. ' Adowc my cheeks and breast a chanaet ypuxf 14 KISSES OF SFCUNDl'S. Or rease to count thy kisses, or tcunt all Vbe signs that heave — the tears that strcamiu^ talL Yes, count my tears. Yet if tl.ou cease to count, O cruel maid '. each kiss thy lips bestow. Then of my sorrows heed not the amount ; But, oh I if such can mitigate my woe, Let the unnumber'd tears these eyes have shed, By thy unuiunber'd kisses be repaid. A HUNDRED sweet kisses, by hundreds told o'er, I'll give those red lips, my dear charmer, of thii.o. And thousands by thousands as lavishly pour On those checks, and those eyes that bewitch- ingly shine ; "nil the sums of my raptures as numberless qrow As the drops that in ocean incessantly roll ; Or countless as those little orbits that glow In the mantle of night when it covers the pole. KISSES OF SECL'NDUS. Ifi But, oh I when entranc'd on thy bosom I lie. And iny lips to thy lips with fond ardour adhere ; When I kiss thy fair cliccks or thy tale-telling- eye. The charms that I gaz'd on at once disappear. The sweet, pouting lips that inspir'd with deiii^ht ; The beam of those eyes that bewitch'd me, the wliile ; The rose on thy cheeks are ak snatch'd from my siglit, And the dimple that laughs in thy delicate smile. That delicate smile that, with solacing beam. Dispels from my soul all the darkness of woe. And enlivening my bosom with hope's cheering gleam. Bids the sigh cease to heave, and the tear-drop to flow. So Sol, when he rises, dispels from the sky The mists that would jjatlicr, and darken iiis way. And borne on his gem-studded chariot on high. From the cloudless serene pours the splendot of day. Ah me I thus, by jealous emotion possess'd, Wliat rivalry glows 'twixt my lips and my eyes Kacn fondly admires thee, and longs to be blest. And envies the pleasure the other enjoys. '6 KISSES OF SECUNDUS. Then, oli '. if nith jealousy eves dlsa^ee, Nor iw lips Vicar a rival in rapture, my love, Can I bear that another should emulate nie. And share in thy smiles, tfaoagh that rival be Jove? KISa Vill. What heedlessirrongconld urge thee thus to tear With furious teeth n:v toi:giie, caprii;ious fair? Is't not cuou^^h that, sheath 'd in every part, I feel thine arrows rankling in ray heart. But that thy teeth in wautunitess must wound That tonjjHC on which thy praises ever ^ound ? — That toiii^ue, that from the morn till panic},' liffht. Through the long day, and sad and liiig^eringuight, ExtoU'ii thy beainitig eyes, thy flowing hair. Thy beauteous ucck, and bosom snowy fair; And rais'd tfav fame, in tender strains, above Those nytuiitis who fir'd the soul of amorous Jovew Tiu 111 cuouL realms where reliing planets biazs, Ev'n gods viith envy heard the lavish praior learn, O maiden, with the flintv breast. Ne'er shall those proEfer'd lips by mine be press'dl Since you would have me prize your kisses so. Those cold, cold kisses whence no raptures flow. That when, all glowing- with the wild desire. In every pulse I feel the scorching fire. As the warm life-blood rushes to and fro, Vou thus refuse mc, and my pangs deride. But whither now ? oh I fly me not, but stay; Oh I turn not, turn not those sweet lips aside ; Oh! turn not thus those sparkling eyes away; Yes! I will kiss thee, to thy lips be prcss'd. Dear maid, more gentle far than cygnet's downy breast! KISSES OF SKCUNDL'S. -'Gainsi thee, my life, he stood prepar'd to wing The fiery shaft, and stretch "d the sounding string-; But when thy blooming- cheeks, thy forehead fair The wanton ringlets of thy flow-ing hair. And those thy gently heaving breasts he spied. Those breasts that -with his beauteous mother's vied, liove paus'd in doubt, enamour'd of thy charms. Then flung the dart aside, and sought thy arms : There on thy lips with childish transport hung. And kiss'd and wanton'd as he fondly clung — Breath'd Cypriau odours in each kiss he press-d. And fill'd with fragrant sweets thy inmost breast • Then by each god the solemn oath he swore. And lovely Venus, ne'er to harm thee more. What wonder then such sweets thy kiss imbue. Such balmy fragrance, such ambrosial dew'. What wonder then thy heart can never prove. Oh, cruel maid '. the jjentle fires of love . KISSES OF sEruNnrs KISS XVI. Oh ' brighter than that planet far That sheds her silverv beams at eve. Fairer than Venus' g^olden star Sweet maid, a hundred balmy kisses give; As maijy as th' impassiun'd bard coold crave. As many as his beauteous Lesbiag^ave; As countless as the charms that play Around those lips with crimson dyed ; As countless as the loves that stray O'er those fair cheeks, and in their blushe hide; As countless as the lives your eyes impart ; As countless as the deaths your glances dart: As countless as the hopes and fears. As countless as the lover's sig-hs; As cnunlless a« the '■easeless cares That ever muigle \vitu nis teuderest joys ; Or as those arrows sheath "d within my breast. Or those that stil! in love's bright quiver rest. KISSES OF SECUNDUS. 27 But mingle all your balmy kisses With fond entlcarments, mirth, and smiles ; With soft delights, ■nith murmuring blisses, With love-inspiring jests, and wanton \\Tles: So, in returning spring, the billing dores With quivering pinions interchange their loves. And while npon my cheek you lie. Your senses lost in amorous trance. And here and there, in rapturous joy. Your passion-lieamingeyes voluptuous glance. To me in sweetly plaintive murmurs sigh, " Support me, dearest, for I faint, I die '." My circling arms Srsnnd yon throwing, I'll press you to my beating heart ; And the long, humid kiss bestowing. Recall the fleeting sense, and life impart: Till, with the frequent rapture breathless grown. In dewy kisses I expire my own. And cry, in accents faint and low, " In those dear arms, my love, uphold me I" Then round me your fond arms you'll tlirow. And closely to your fosfring bosom fold mc ; And pressing on ray lips the glowing kiss. Ceil back my fainting soul to lif j, and bliss. 28 KISSES OF SECUNDUS. Thus, lovely maid, -while yet we may. Improve the moments as they fly, Wliile life is in its vernal day. And youth invites us with a smiling eye; Soon with its cares will frowning age be here. And pale disease, and death close pressing on his rear. KISS XVII. A BEiGHTEB. crimson, with the morning light. Blushes the rose impearl'd with nightly dew So glow thy ruby lips with brighter hue. Moist with the kisses of a rapturous night ; And thy fair cheeks a fairer tint assume From \-jolets, as some hand of lily white ; So new ripe cherries shine 'midst luigering bloom. When spring, and summer in the tree unite. But, ah I when thus thy kisses sweetest fiow. Why forc'd to leave thee, and forego their charms ! Still let thy lips retain that beauteous glow Till eve restores me to thy c;rtlii:g anas I KISSES OF SECUNDUS. L'9 Yet if some liappier rival there be blest, Pale may tiicy turn as mine by jealous fears possess'd 1 KISS XVIII. ON A BUST OP HIS MISTBESS IN TTAX. Tnz moulded wax when Venus chanc'd to view. Where shone thy ruby lips with brighter hue. As the red coral mix'd ^vith ivory glows. And "midst the circling white a deeper colour shows ; With envy fir'd, a flood of tears she shed. And call'd her loves around, and sobbing said : "Ah I what avails me now, on flowery Idc T' have conquer'd Pallas, and Jove's sister bride When to these purple lips, with partial eyes. The Phrygian shepherd 'judg'd the golden prize. If ever thus, extoll'd with lavish praise. The fair transcends me in the poet's lays '. Go then, ye little loves, and ou his head Avenge the wrong, and all your fury shed ; 30 KISSES OF SECUNDUS. Lodge deep your venom'd shafts in every part. And empty all your quivers in his heart ; But touch not with your glowing fires the maid. For her reserve your chilling shafts of lead ; Cold and insensate must her heart remain, And the warm current freeze in every rein." She said : and now through all mv melting soul Tlie fiery torments rage viithout control ; While you, with icy heart, in cruel scorn. Laugh at the tortures by your lover borne. Cold and insensate as the rock that braves Sicilia's seas, or Adria's dashing waves. For you I suffer, too ungrateful fair, your ruby lips provok'd the ills I bear; But you, alas '. with causeless hate pursue. Nor cire what love, and angry gods can do! Yet cease, oh, lovely maid ! the cruel scorn, That ill becomes the face such charms adorn; And let those lips, the cause of all my woes — Those ruby lips where balmy nectar flows — Oh ! let those honied lips to mine be press'd. And drink the poison from my inmost breast. Till through your frame the warm infection steals. And all your soul the mutual ardour feels : Nor fear the gods, nor dread the queen of love. Beauty like yours should sway the powers above. KlSr^F.S OF SKCUNDCa KISS XIX Wht search for sweets in every flow-Vet's blcom The thyme, the anise, scatt'ring sweet perfume; The blushing rose, the violet's nectar'd liower. Ambrosial offsprings of the vernal hour? Fly, silly insects, to my charmin;^ fair. Light on her lips, and gather fragrance there — Lips where the th)-me, and blushing rose dispense Their rich perfumes, and ravish every sense ; Where venial violets all their sweets exhale. And fraofrant anise breathes in every gale — Lips by Narcissus' genuine tears bedew'd — Lips by th' Oibaliau stripling's blood imbued ; Pure as those streams where either ceas'd to be. He by foul chance, and self-enamour'd he That fragrant life-blood, and those flowing tear.i. By nectar tempered, and ethereal airs. Whose bahny tides impregn'd the fruitful earth. And gave the vari-coiour'd flow'rets birth. Permit me too, ye happy bees, to share The honied treasures that ye gather there ; 32 KISSES OF SECUNDUS. Nor thence, rapacious, ravish all their store Till your o'er-loaiied cells can be?r no more. Lest, when again my burning; lips I press. No s"s queen With female anger glow'd ; And ask'd what chance. At each proud (;iaiiC«, Such matchless gifts bcstow'd? Should they all three Once more agree To %Tsit Ida's shade; And should again Tlie slicpherd swain Be of the contest made Sole Ju<1ge : no more To Paphos" bow"r Would laughing Venu^ bfcar The prize away; No longer sar, • I'm fairest of the fail " But'w-ith one choice. With one lond voice. Hers would the apple be In features, sense. And elegance. Who most rescubJed thee. EPITHALAMIUM. O hocr of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in vain; O happy pair, O h?.p))y fair, O happy, happy swain! Hall, happy bride, riiy husbaiiil's pride, ■ 1 soon, in eagor fold. The conscious bed, IVith blush.fs red, virgin ueck shall hold. Long hath the fire Of slow desire early prime consum'd i Marking, as blows The opening rose, I' thy young beauties bloom 'd. Thy breast of snow. Thy lips that glow calth divinely warm; And thy bright hair. With artless care • nse wanton ringlet* cUarm 93475 EPITHALAMIDB4. • Ne'er will the snn ' His circuit ran;' Impatient of dclav. He sighing cries t ' O moon, arise ! ' O come, O come away! ' Come, mildly bright, ' Pure orb of light, 'To thee such scenes belong: * Come, every star, ' And from afar ' Be^n the bridal song.' O hour of bliss. To equal tuis Olympus strives in vain , O happy pair, O nappy fair, O happy, happy swain ! Cease, cease thy fears, Tttj rows, and tears, O, fervent bridegroom, cease; Soon shall thy heart. No more to part, Rtfiume Its long-lo^t peace. EPITHALAMIUM. Soon from her throne Of cygnets' down, With many a chaplet gay. Love's constant friend. Shall Venus bend. And chide the ling'ring day. She chides ; — and see The burning sea Its radiant god receives ; Faintly he eleams. And his shorn beams In blushing billows laves. See in her hand An ebon v.and. How liis lov'd sister guides Her silver car. Sweet wanderer. Climbing heaven's crystal sines. Mark too that star, To virgins dear, Hesperl with glitt'ring head Wlio loves his train O'er the blue train (o golden ranks to lead. EPITHALAMIUM. O hour of bliss, To equal this Clyuipiis strives in vain; O liappy pair, O happy fair, O tiai)py, happy sw^n ' Now shall the maid At length be laid, A rich, unspotted prize; Now youth, beware. Be thine the care. That she no uiaid arise. Now, plac'il in bed, With unfeiu'ii'd red Her beauteous face shall glcw| Now shall she fear Thy tread to hear, And hope, and wish it novir. Perhaps a tear. As crystal clear. In tricklinir haste may flow; Perhaps with sighs Your heart s!ie tries. Or murra'rinK vents her woe. EPITHALAMIUM. But mind not thou The tears that Cow Mind not the piteous sigU J Soft soothing speak, And her wet check Wipe with thy kisses dry. O hour of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in vain; O happy ]^aiT, O happy fair, O happy, happy swain' Thus when supine. With lips divine She prints the nuptial bed- And, like a rtow'r Witli hasty sho^v'r 0"crcomc, her virgin head HantfS down in shame When o'er her frame Soft languors gently creep And the elos"d eye. Unknowing why. Attempts in vain to sleep: EPITHALAMIUM. When at the side Of lliy dear bride Thou Kcst, Dione's caxe; Happier in love Than am"rous Jove, Than monarchs iiappier far Then, in full tides Whilst vig:our glides. Troubling through ev'ry veiu. Begin the fight Of fierce delight. Of pleasure mix'd with pain. Then, let the kiss Of humid bliss O'er her sweet body fly; O'er her warm cheek. Her eyes, her Keck, And lips of luscious dye. Oft shalJ |he cry, ' O cruel, nc'.' Oft weeping say, ' Forbear- Oft sliall her hand Vour lips Avithstand, Oft meet you, you know wnere. EPITHALAMIUM O night of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in r^ni 3 happy pair, O happy fair, O happy, happy swain! Much in defence Of innocence. Of virtue's nicest laws. Will the dear maid Affrighted plead. And urge a moment's pause. In vain she strives ; Enjoyment lives On such cudear'd delays; Ami the wild fire Of fierce desire, Oppos'd, the wilder plays. Hence, proud in arms. O'er her rich charms With nimblest strength-jou movej Hence, bolder grown. To the great throne Of love iusaiiate rove. EPITHALAMIUM. What vast excess Of liappiness. In sbo\v"rs of kisses veil'd; When her soft cries In softer sijjhs You drown, and -win the field. O night of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in rain; O happy pair, O happy fair, O happy, liappy swain ! Not but he'll speak In accents meek. Pleading his tale of love; Soft, as when plays The silken breeze. Thai wakes the whisp'ring gro-e. Soft, as when coos The dove that woos His mate in vernal bow'rs; Or with sweet throat. When her last note The swan erpiring; povirs: EP1THALA.M1UM. Till vanquisliM quite In the foiul figlit, O'ercome by Cupid's dart. She lends her ear In blushing fear. And yields her virijiu heart: Till that she lies All bare, and cries, ' Sweet lovely murd"rer, come; Exi)anils her arms, Unfolds her charm-;. Aid patitiii;; waits her di ->ia. O ni^ht of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in vaiai O happy pair, O liappy fair, O happy, happy swain! Tlicn shall thy lip, Dolinlited, sip The dew of iicelar'd bliss: The-i shall thy soul, Without control, r.ujov the linjf'rin^ kiss. EPITHALAMIDM. Then thy rich smUes, And wanton wiles. As wanton shell return ; With raptures sweet. Thy raptures meet. And, as thou burnest, bonu Then close to thine Her mouth shall join, Sucking voluptuous death ; Till, in one sigh Of ecstasy. Both touch the verge of deatti: Till that, more gsf In am "reus play. The genial couch she shake*: Warm livelier sports Inventive courts. And what she wishes speau*. O ni^ht of bliss. To equal this Olympus strives in vain j O happy pair, O happy fair, O hap'-7,liappy swain' EPITHALAMIUM. Then, then, ' To arms !' Tlie queen of charms ; To arms'.' young Cupid cries s They hear, obey, Ann urge the fray Of sweet contentioos joys. She pants, she bleeds; The youth succeeds ; More close they now engage t While here and thero Love's nimble spear. Quick-darting, fires their rag«. That wondrous spear. Great god of war! Which not thy sister guides: But one more dear. Thy mistress fair, WTio at these sports presides WTio, in such fights Well pleas'd, delights The rendinir wouads to spy . Wuo lOves to see Coy Chastity A bleeding victim li«. EPITHALAMIUM. Mark, with what heat "lliey stru^'jflinjf meet. How every limb's employed; Till at tlie last, Consutiiiiitr fast, Eiijoyiiijf, aud eiijoy'd, Thev g^a-sp for breath A monieut's ileath Th' enervate body knows; While on eauh side Ix)ve"s various tide lu streams of pleasure flcMs. Osiifht of bliss. To equal this Olyinpus strives in vain ; O happy pair, O happy fair, O happy, happy swain ' Rest, take your ease: May sports like these. With many a conscious moon. Be oft renew'd ; As oft be view'd By many a blushing stio ! EPITHALAMIUM. And, oh : bless V. pair! Way offsprings dear Soon crown your fond embrace; Soon may there rise. To Kla ! vour eyes, A long ani beauteous raoe'. Whose converse gay Will chase aur.y Each beart-consumniR rare; Whose infant -nrle Those pains btijuilc, Tliose pains you're doom'd to bez And, when old afje Life's whitest page Shall from your sisjlit remove. Who on your bier AVill drop a tear— The tear of filial love: Rest, take your ease; For sports like these New strength, new ardour gain. Rest, happy pair. Rest, happy fair, Rest, happy, happy sw»in' THE REPULSB. Onb kiss you eirnestly implore. And I for tliis, liear youth, must fl/ the»« That boon obtain'd, you'd ask for mort;, 4 ad I, alas ! could not deny thee. ^^'ytt would be love's tender tie, ■* '*t strives to bind thy heart in vain ; ->i then the hapless maid mig^ht sigh 'TV'hile thou wouldst triumph in hei paia, THE AUTHORS APOLOGY rOR THE VOLUVTVOVSNESS OF HIS WHITINGS. WouLiJ then some meddling; fool inquire Why themes like tiiese tlie poet sinjfs. Why soft, voluptuous thoughts inspire. And passion trembles in his strinjfs? Tell him, because I hate the race Of critics, and defy their rage: It is because their dull grimace Shall ne'er defile my tender page. Were kings my theme, and did I paint Tlie pagea-it of some tyrant's state; Or of some bigot, decniM a saint. The fabled miracles relate ; CoMimeut, and gloss, and note vould sjiread Confusion o'er each torturM vcisc; And the poor stripling while lie read Would sigh, and deem his task a cuise. r2 3 THE AUTHOR'S APOLOGY Wliile I dclijfli*, in themes like tliese That bid tlic soul with p:i!>siun melt, My verse shall never cease to please, For hy ih.; !4l"«ii,:; iiran '.is (Vlt : In my soft strains the youth shall plead His passion to the i|iai.r.-ire, he will iiKt endure that yuu shonlil tlcli- :.;e your ii't;hls cuii- linnally to aiiocher, whom ytm prclfr, aiid, exaspertted. he \rill look out *ur a mistress tcfio icttl ictum fit's /ore: and, thoc);h an iiiiret>rtietl gnrmw shonh) take possession of yuu. yet my firiiiiiess shili not give way to that heauty wh;rh has ouce given nie disgust. " Though Ceres pour her countless treasures." Ceres, the ijoddcss of corn and harvests. Shs had a daughter liy Jupiter, whom she called Proserpine. This (laua:iiter was tarried away by Pluto, as she was fiatherini; flowers. Ceres sousjht Proserpine all over .^icily ; and when iiifiht came slie liijhteil two ton hus in the llaiues cf Mount /Kliia, to continue her search all o\er the worlil. -At Icnvrth, Areti:usa informed her that her daujihtcr had been carried away by Pluto. Ceres immediately llew into heaven with her chariot drawn by two dragons, and demanded of Jupiter the restoration of her daughter, which the i;on aijrced t>> i^raiit. proviilcil Proserpine had not eaten any thintj in the kinij'ii):n of Pluto; but Pioserpiui" had cati-n of the (fraiuN o< a po:iiei;ri- iiate, which she had jjathcred as she v.aikea o-.er the Eiysian belda • her return, tberciore, uoa Impracticable. During tlie inquiries of Ceres for her dausftiter, the cultivation of the earth was nejrlecleil. Jnpiier »v.s ihe u.mi pmverfal of all iVie gnds of tno aiicieiiis. As the wife J I'liiti., Pruserpine became queen of hell - /Jiiliens <.f Ar. ;idii fell in love with Arethusa; bat she, to jnoul iiis c<.nrtshii>, f.td intu Sicily, where she It wus fiai:l by the ancients, that any thin^ thrown into the river of Alphens, will show itself on the waters of Arethnsa.— The Elystan fields were sojiposetl by some to be in the Fi>riunaie Isl.tuds. on the roust ofAfrifa; on the authority of XHrtjil, (the poet.) they wire situate in Italy; acconlinu to Luciaii, they w-ere i.ear the nir>on; au'l in the centre of the earth, if we beUe\-e Plutarch, (tta biographer.) " Thong-h rosy Bacchus call." Bacchus is tlic O.siris (the jrrcat deitjO of the Eicyptians. He was the got! of vintage, of wine, and of drinker.s, and is generally represented as an elTuminate youuir man, crowned with vine and ivy leaves ; somctinics, however, he appears as all iufaiit ; and at otiiers, as an old man. His ainours were not numerous. "And wafted o'er the Stypian flood." Styx, a celebrated river of hell, round which it flows nine limes. 'V\\c water is so cold and veno- mous that it is fata! to any one who drinks it. SECUNDUS. "Or, sweets that from Hyniettus' thymy brow. Hyir.ett'js is a mountain of Altica, (22 miles from Atliei:s,) famous for its bees and excellent honey. Cecropja « as the original nan-« of Athens. " I shall revel in Olympian bowers." Mount Olympus was supposed by the an»ients to touch the heavens ; and from that circujii- stauee, they iiave mwde it the residence of tlie p)ils and tlie court of Jupiter. It is, however, about a mile and a half in perpendicular height, and is covered witli pleasant woods, caverns, and i;rottos. AcLordiUsJ to tlie poets, there was iiei'.iier wind, rain, nor cloucis, but one eternal spring ou the top of tliis mountain. KISS VII. " So Sol, when be rises, dispels from the sky." Sol (the sunj was a:; object of veneration among the ancients. However, ApoUo, Phiubus, and Sol, are supposed to be the same divinity by some writers, th6u;(h denied by others. NOTES! KISS VIII. " My blooming Venus, and my gentle do%'e." Venus is tiie t^oddess af love, beauty, and mirth, when talien in the best sense ; but she is as often viewed as the patroness of lewdness, adultery, &c. Cicero mentions four of this name, which are confoanded by the poets. 0/ these, however, the most celebrAtcd is the Venus who sprang from the sea, and who soon after was carried to heaven, where she was admired for her beauty. Jiipitor attempted to gain her affections; but Venus re- fused Li:n, when ho gave her in marriage to his deformed son, Vulcan. Her intrigue with Mar* is the most celebrated. The power of Venus over the heart was supported and assisted by a girdle, which gave beauty, grace, and elegance, when worn by even the most deformed. She is generally represented with her son Cupid either on a cha- riot drawn by doves, or by swans or sparrows. Horace, in Ode i6, Book 3, bids farewell to Love. The following are extracts from the translation by Smart : I lately iiverl a proper person/jr the servict of the gills, »ri(l campaigned il not without honour. So also in Ode 1, Book 1 : I un uot the man I wa» under the domiuioo of gooi SECUKDUS. CI natnted Cyrara, (one of Horsce** favocntes.) Forkear O cr>ie! mcther of si>fi desires '. to ber.d one borderiui; npon £fty, now loo harncncd for yonr soft romin^nds. Go whither tlie soothing prayers of vimth invoke yoo. As for cie, neither women, nor yonib, nor the fond ntpe of a motual inclination, nor to contend in wine, nor to bind my tempies with fresh flowers, deught me any longer. Yet ■till io my dreams I catch thee in my arms. " Such as chaste Dian' to her brother gives." According; to Cicero, there were three goddessei of the uame of Diana : but the daughter of Jupiter ■n-as the most celebrated. She, out of love to ciiastity, retired into the woods, and there exer- cised herself (with her njrinphs) in hunting wild beasts. Slse, however, forg;ot her digrnty to enjoy the company of Endymion, a shepherd, whom she cast into a deep sleep on Mount Latinus, where he lay naked, and was so struck with his beauty, that she aftenvards oaine down from heaven every night to enjoT his company. Slie was called in heaven bv the name of Phcbe, and was supposed €> be tl^e same as t:.e tsooa. Tae most faniouj of her temples was that of Ephesus, which was ons of t!ie seven wivudcrs of ttie u-orld. AccrdM,;. f.. H..r„e. she wi, proteciress of the mono- taiiiB, aiio ihe groves, and •' atiend::il the yono); womea u labour, and (iresened them from death. "Than IMars e"er ravisti'd from the queen of cliKrius." AccorHing^ to Hornpr, Mars was ttie son of JiiIiitiT hiiil Juno; but Ovifl makes him the sen of Juno without a fattier, as Juno was anxious to become a mother witliout the a&sistanec of the otlier sex. IMars was tlie >joiI of war, and he guined tlie affection of Venus, and gratified his desires. Vulcan was informed of liis wife's de- baucheries, and he secretly placed a net around the l)ed, and the two lovers were exposed in each other's arnvs to tlie ridicule of the gods. Mars presided over gladiators, and was the god of hundu^ and ailimauiy exercises and amusemeiits. 8ECUNDU3 KISS XV " Breath 'd Cyorian odours in each kiss he prcss'd." The term Cyprian is derived from Cyprus, a larjje islaud between Cilicia and Syria, sacred to Venus, wno had many tenjples tliere, especially one at Paphos, where tne virgins -.vere permitted by the laws to obtaiu a dowry by prostitatioa. KISS XVI. " As many as his beauteous Lcsbia gave." The women of Lesbos were celebrated fortneu beauty, and for their skill in music; but the people were so dissipated, that the epithet " Les bian'' wa-s frequently used to sitjnify extravagance, Alcieus and Sappho, however, were natives of this place, and di.^tinsruished themselves by their poctitiil compositions. Lesbos (now Meteliii) is a large island in the ^gean sea, and the wiae there produced was as much esteemed by tita au'jients as by the moderns. KISS XVIII. (SecnnHns »-as in the h»l)it of mouljing in wax; »nd therefore it is presiiiueil tliai lie took a likeness of Neaera.; . ..." On flow'ry Ide T'havc conqucr'd Pallas, and Jove's sister bride." "The Phrvgian shepherd 'judg'd the golden prize." Ide {Id/i) is a raouutain in Phrygia, a small dis- tance from Troy. It was on this mount that the shepherd Paris adjudged the prize of beauty (the golden apple) to Venus, against Juno and Minerva (Pallas.) The top of Ida was covered with green wood, and its elevation afforded a fine and exten- sive view of the Hellespont and the adjacent countries. Minerva received the name of Pallas because she killed the giant of that name. She is the goddess of wisdom, war, and all the liberal arts ; and was the first who built a ship. Juno was si.stcr to Jupiter, who (not insensible to her cliarms) more effectually to gain her confidence, ch-angcd himself into a cuckoo, raised a great storm, and rendered the air chill and cold. U.ider I'uai fc>riii he went to Juno, who pitied the cuckoo &iid too* it to her busum. As soon as Jupiter had gained these advantages, be resumed his original SECL'SDl'S. 65 form, after he had made a solemn promise of mar riage to his sister, he gratified his desires. By this marriage Juuo became the queen of all the gods, and mistress of heaven and earth. " Sicilia's seas, or Adria's dashing waves." The wliirlpool of Charybdis, on llie coast of Sicily, was very dang-erous to sailors, and it proved fatal to a part of the fleet of Ulysses. It appears to be an Jig^itated water from seventy to ninety fathoms deep, circlinij in quick eddies. A seventy four gun-ship has been whirled round on its surface. On the opposite shore (Italy) there is a dangerous rock called Scylla. The sea of Adria is now called the gulf of Venice KISS XIX. " Ambrosial offspring of the vernal hour." The food of the gods was called ambrosia, and the'r drink nectar. 'I'he word ambrosia signifies immortal, and the food, which was sweeter than honey, and of a most odoriferous smell, had the power to give immortality to all tliose who par took of it. Juno perfumed her hair with ambrosift when she adorned herself to captivate Jupiter. ' Lips by Narcissus' genuine tears beelew'd." ."Carcissus was a beautiful youth, who slighted 4ie courtsiiip of several nymphs ; and, at last, died for tlie love of himself, he having seen his iraaj^e reflected in a fountain. His blood was chauged into a flower, which still bears his name. " Lips by th' CEbalian stripling's blood imbued." GCbalia is the ancient name for Laconia, a coujitry on the southern parts of Peloponnesus. It received its name from king CEbalus, and thence (El/alidfS puer is applied to Uyacintlius, and Qibaliis sdtigitis is used to denoniuiatc his blood. Hyacinthus was a beautiful boy j and when he and Apoilo were playing- at <|U'.Kts, Zephyrus, (from jealousy of the boy,) with a strong blast, carried back a quoit iipou the liead of Hyacinthus, and killed him. Apollo out of the blood produced a flower, which he called by the same name. Apnllo was the iiivenmr and god of all the fine arts, of medicine, nmsic, poetry, inil elimaenre He received from Jiipiter the power of tpowing fiitu'iiy, ai.il his oracles were in repute ihronghi^r.i the world His ainunrs were numerous, and he 3ssun:ed various shapes to {;ratify his pas.siun. ZepluTUF fiUe west wind) was said to )ir'>'i;ire flowers aod fmtts Dy the sweetness at hia breatn. He had a temple at .\tbeii* 9ECUNDUS. PITH AL AMI UM. *• The Gnydian power." Gr.iaus, (more properly Cnidus,) a city in Avis Minor, where Vt-nus was wor.ihiiiDt^ci as the ciiief deity. " God of the fatal bow." Cupid, the god of love, and Lore itself. Is represented naked and wiugcd, with a veil over his eyes, and carrying a c|ui>er upon his s'liouldcrs. He holds a torch in one hand, and a liow v.-ith darts in tlie olhtr, wherewith he WDumis the hearts of lovers. He was worshipped with the same solemnity as his mother, Vcuus. " Nor Hymen, thon." Among the Greeks, Hymen was the god of marriage and of nuptial 8oleinnitie<;, at which ho ■was always supposed to attend. He was the sou of Apollo, and one of the Muses; hence the alliisioQ in the text to the place of bis birth i (b'clicor ) •' Ui.«r. the brow cf tur.ff-,* -nooatain iorn." l^nnc^ris; KISSES OF DONXEFONJ PANCHARIS; KISSES OF B0XXEF0N3, KISS I. Ntmph, ail other nymphs e\cr\l\:-g. Oh u-liosc lips, so rosy Ivight, All my hopes of bliss are dv\c-!ling, Source of every fond delight. Gentle npuph, on whom is lavish'd Ev'ry sweet, enchanting <^rdce. Charms from other beiiuties ravish'd To adorn thy lovely face. While my heart, with passion t'lovi'^a Calls thee loveliest, deares:, ''est. Wilt thou, the soft kiss bestf>wiiis, hooth its Dams, and give it rest f n KISSES OF No, ah no ! witlihold the blessing'. Keep the dang'rous boon away. Lest its tlirillinff touch increasing Bid the flame more fiercely prey I But thy lips to niJne applying- Gently steal my breath au-ay. Till with rapture fainting, dyin^, Ev'ry pulse forgets to piay. No, ah tio ! ev'n that were danger. And my soul might wing her flight. And be, dearest girl, a ranger In those realms of endless night. Where, coiidcnin'd to gloom, and sadness^ Piainlii-e spiiii.'i ever stray; Where love iic"cr clieers, nor mirth, nor gladnesa E'er beguile the ling'ring day. Yet come ! to mine thy lips applying Steal mo from myself away. Till with rapture fainting, dying. My soul, loos'd frojii these bonds of clay. Hovers wliere in dark meanders Styx rolls on !iis lurid tide; Where the soft Catullus wander* With TibuUus by his side. BONNEFONS. I too in turn my lips applying Will gently steal thy honied breath. Till thy soul, enraptur'd flying. Hastens to the realms beneath: Anil in those brijfht regions hovers, Wh(Te so sweetly, siJe by side. Undivided from their lovers. Nemesis, and Lcsbia glide. For within that realm of spirits Tend'rest joys await the blcss'd ; Each his former love inherits — Still possessing still possess'd. Tliere, my lovely girl, I'll meet thee. Pale, and trembling on that •joast, And with raptVous kisses greet thee. Till, in silent wonder lost — E'en those bards, whose gentle ir.cascra* Tohl of bliss, and taught tl-c way Who o'er love's delightful treasures Held the undisputed sway- All, with one accord, shall hail us Welcome to th.- blisful grove. And confess that none excel us In the tender aru of lovt.. NEEDLE THAT PRICKED HIS MI'TRESSl Ah ! cruel fiistrumeiit, declare What coulii tV.-js induce thy spite To wcuikI llie fingers of the fair. So sol't, so ilelicatc, ;t!id wliile? What crime was theirs that they should bleed. And thou commit the ruthless deed? Inflict not thus the wanton smart On them as innorenl as fair.' Go rather, and assail her heart. And deeply sate thy venjfeance there— That cruel heart that will not feel. Senseless as adaiuaut or steel. For taught by thee the sense of pain ^e may relent, though cruel ]nng: No", 'tis not thine, and I in vain Exalt ihy feeble p)wcrs in song: How can thy fragile point assail Where lore's bright shafu could ne'er prevail? RONNEFONS. TO HIS lUISTRKSS'S LAV-DOO. jSi.Ks;s'n IS th}- lot, siinromc!)' blcss'd, AVho sees must C'lvy thee ; Thus by iliitt if<:iitlt' hand c-'iress'J, And foiiiiifil in the rosy hrcast Of that fair (ji.ecii of cliastity. Diverted by thy artless play. Companion of lier home, Witli tlioc slie spcjrts tlie live-loPi^ aay, And makes ihee partner of lier way Wlien fancy leads her steps to roam. Her daily meal she bids thee share. And, with unfoi!,'nV. delifcht. Selecting, with attentive care. The choicest morsels for thy fare. Provokes tiiy little appetite : Then, when the sweet repast is o'er. Strives with new joys to bless : KISSES OF Takes to her fragjant breast once morei And kisses sweet, a balmy store. Her lips more prodigally press, Tlian lie, of such dcliijV.ts the sire. From Lesbia crav'd of old ; Catullii?, u iiosa sweet soniuiini; lyre Brcath^i the soft notes of fond ticsire, And all love's tender raptures tuld. Bless'd J? fny lot, supremely oless'd With h11 love's stti-.'lest store'. And is tliere wln^se iiis;-.:iate breast. With soft delights like tlice possess''!. Would madly «-ish, and sigh for more ? And yet t'lierc is, by tlice enjoy'd. E'en itoils would give, to share. The spRMtrlM heaven in xvliieh they pride. Like thee to slumber by her side All the ni};ht long, aud waiitou there. Sweet fav'rite, while 'tis thine to share What all with envy see: For this lier kindness, this her care. Let gratitude reward the fair With pleasing, foud fidelity. BOKNEFONS. KISS IV. Unhai,i.o-«''d was the ruthless deed That made that rosy bosom bleed. Thou fell, remorseless thing 1 For there has Venus made abode. And tliere the little wanton ^od Waves blithe, his goideu wing. Tliou hast provok'd, in e%il hour. The wrath of each celestial pow'r On tliy unhol;- head ; Graces, aiicl L'.vcs will all combine. Insulted by this deed of thine. And signal vengeance shed. But, oh ! frown not on me, sweet fair. For by those beaming eyes 1 swear- Eyes that i value more Than the dear light that visits mine. And by Cythcra's holy shrine. And Love"s almighty pow'r^ lHy heart partook not of the deed TLal made thy gentle bosom bleed; KISSFS OP Ah ! no, I only songht To snatch one dear delicious kiss. But warm, and eager of the bbss. My mouth the mischief wrought. Yet I'll confess the crime my owe. And let my penitence atone For the unhallow'd deed ; And, without murmur, to the weiijht Of punishment, however ?reat. Bow down my guilty head. Yet, oh! frown not on me, sweet maid, I'was thy own loveliness betruy'd. The fHult was all thy own ; Hadst thou not been so passing fair. Nor such temptations lur'd me ther. , The deed had ue'er been done. TO HIS SOUL. Why thuj fly to thy undoing Flutt'ring to the cruel fair? There thou'lt meet with certain ruin Chains, ana oonnaj^e wail thee ther» BONXEPONS. In the lab'rinlhs of thy ringlets Love has wove a subtle chain. Once entangled by thy winglets. None caa set thee loose again t Fniitlcss would be each endearotir. Vain w-ill all thy struggles be ; Thou must perish there, for nev»r More cuist thou return to mr. Yet I feel those eyes, that glancinj From those lids so biiglitly play. Like beuitcliiiig spells entrancing. Lure thee, foolish tkuig, away From my heart I feel thee flying To that lip, and bosom fair ; There in bliss thou woaldst be lying. But of those bright locks beware 1 Trcach'rcns are those silken rin^ictr. There destruction waits for ♦l;ie ; And, entangled by tny winiflei'i. Thou caiiSi ne'er return to urn. AjfD wt)n!dst thou hare me hide the sTc\.t That thrilU in ev'rv acning vein, >^nd, with dissiranUtive art Conceal from all my intrard p^n? Thoa know'st not what the task would b« Did fires like these within thee prey; Xo, not all thy philosophr Could charm the orchiu Lore away. Can I then g-aze upon :te lipht Of eyes that fiash incessant Src, ApU or. those breasts so snowr white. Nor zesi the pangs of fierce desire : Cr.n I behold each enbnm tress Tliat wantons round her lovely neck, Lips that were snrely made to blrss, Ar.d th' rose that blooms oc eithpr ch^ek. BONNEFONS. Nor deep.! e'en kingdoms cheaply lost For one short hour of rapt'rous bliss. Give all that ever Ind' can boast To snatch one dear delicious kiss .' Perish the wTetch that could behold Beauties like these with careless eye ; To all love's warmer raptures cold, Unheeded let him live, and dis '. VThy, let the mother, if she will. Watch careful of her daughter's fame. And the dull husband, if he feel Suspicious of his wedded dame ; Though, whisper'd by the babbling crown. My name be blaz'd through all the town, Talk'd of ill theatres aloud. Or e'en to gaping rustics known : I care not for tiie mother's fear. Nor shun the jealous husband's eye; Why, let them watch, and let them jeer, I joy in such publicity. So liv'd our rugged sires of old. Ere Care »eceiv*d his cank'rous birth i Those years were years of sterling gold. When good old Saturn rul'd the esitb. 3 KISSES OF In all the i^low of naked charms The fair one grac'd her lover's s^de. Nor trembled then with fond alarms. For none was there who dared divide. In converse s«ect their days were pass'd. In gay dcliijiits mid wanton wiles ; No clouds their hc:ivcu of love o'ertast. Nor fears disturb U their rosy smiles. Of dull decorum's rigid rules Let others boast, they're not for me ; I leave them to such whining fools: This — this is life from trammels free ! Why veil chaste Love in cold disguise. Such as he should not, cannot wear? And why not let her incense rise At Venus' shrine, and worship there ? Is he who rules where planets shine, Are god tliciiiselvcs from failings free f Lo I rhnebus and the god of wine, And the false Bull who cross'd the sea Jove's tricks are known when he conceal'd His godUead in a swan's disguise; And Hercules was forc'd to wield His distp.fl at a woman's ^oice. BONNEl'ONS. Come then, we'll revel blithe and free. Like gods, while ! press those moist lips to mine. Thou mayst pout, and look gloomy, and threat i Anii sti-u^i;le to friiard llic dear bliss; With scratches, anil piiichi-s beset me. While I snatch away "kiss after kiss. I'ti fear not the threats thou mayst make, And laugh at each fruitless endeavour; In my arn.s the more firmly I'll take, And kiss thee still closer than escr. Oil 1 dearer to me are the joys That spring from sweet strugcfles like theie« For we deem it no longer a prize If we can enjoy when we please. Then, oh! woiildst Ihou heigliten the bliss, Tiius ever, my Paiicharis, fly me ; Tbu5, thus :et >;ie suac'jii the stveet siss. Thus c\ t;r resisit, aud cetif me. BONNEFONS. KISS VIII. Tiiotr !irt sweet, yet with bitter alloy TV.nt sweetness is miiii;!--"! in tkee. Anil tliou Hrt an objeel of j-jv As well as ilisquict to me. To me thou art iiUp the fair star That beams when Aurora is liich. But clianircs its name, when nU^i.t's csr Is gloomily roll"'! up on hiyh. niou art lijrlit .-'s when morn be^ir.-: .-ibove. Vet dark as wtien d.iylicht hath passM; Antl now thou'rt my liavcii of love, Is'ow the ocean uu wliicii 1 am cast. Now like hope ihy briijht jlanoes can clieer. Now bill car-' and soirow arise: To me thou'rt sur|>.i-?:i!;,';y 'i-.ar. And yet I can hate and licsj.ise. Thy faults and thy virtues to tell. The .Muse might lor e'c-i be inventing. Few words would describe thee as well, So lovely, and yet so tormenting. KISS IX. GiTE r-", sweet life, the l>iss that's rife Wit'i hcnicd moistare sweet, That will assuage the fires that rage With such consuming heat; And with the dew that doth imbue Thy lips so lubj- bright, Bid them all.-.v the flames that play Within me day and night. Ah I no, forbear, my gentle fair, I know not what I sue; Oh! keep away from me, I pray. Those lips that would uudo. And fan the fire of fierce desire. Till, glowing in iny heart, O'er all my soul the torrents roll. Consuming ev'ry part. Wliy snatch from me so hastily The !i|) that presses mine? Oh ! come, and pour the burninp showei Of kisses all from thine.. BONNEFONS. Let me expire by their sweet fire. Till, from each burning lon untos to thy praises No, no, for tli.: i^ri nlio abases Shall ne'er win a nanie by my lays. Go, herd \rith thy favourite throes^, A \Tjlgar and ig^norant crc« ; I should blush was thy name in my song. So, false one, 1 bid thee adiea ' Thou dost prouilly reject, and despise me. But yet there is one who will prove 7'hcrc still beats a heart that can prize me, A heart that can cheri^ih and love. She is lovely, and fair as the bIo<:sozn T)!at smiles v ho:i tiie siin.mer is nesr; Turilla will ttike to her bosom, Ar.d be, what thou «-as not, sincere. To her, while my soft notes I'm thrilling-. Ana with pleasure she lists to tiic strain, Tliou wilt grieve tUat thy place she is dllin^ And sigh to pussess me agaic. BONNEFONS. KISS XV. Propitious chance, my frierni, betray'd AVIiere, like a Xaiau sporting in the -nave. My love, beneath the leafy shaile To the cocl, sparkling stream her beauties gave; Unronscious of my i And press my {(lowing lips lo thine. BONNEFONS. And ea^er of the bliss inhale The balmy breath's nectarcous g^le; Lost ill the ccstasic: of love, I secin to soar in worlds above, Anri seem, mv fair our, seem to be E'en happier tliar- divinity. But when, with tantalizing charms, Tliou break st from lbe.e water, water txm'. BONNEFONS. KISS XXI. Au! wliither have ye led. Ye faithless messeiii;ers of love. And ere I could suspect betray 'd 7 Ye wantons, what couid move You thus to fix my a<:hii!sf sight On charms tliat beam'd so bright. That dazzled with excess of I'.^ht In gidily trance my senses lied away? Ye loo, as treacherous as they. My feet, why ilid ye bear my weight Where dwells the unrelenting fair. To sue in vain hi-fore her K"te, And overcome with sorrow perish there? My wanton hands, why did ye dare To press those little hills of snow? Instant through ev'ry veia The subtle poison ran, In ev'ry pulse I feel it throb, and glow; And deeply lodg'd within my heart. Twill burn forever there, acdmock the aid of art On yau will I avenge the wrong. And curb your w&utotincsB t 103 KISSES OF My feet, no longer shall ye rove. For many a cliaiu secure, and strong That restless spirit shall repress. And keep ye from the fair's abode. You too Nvithmauacles TU load. My wanton bands, and ye shall prove The utmost my revenge can do ; For e'er debarrd access. Ye never more shall press With wanton touch the charms that led you thew. But, oh I my faithless eyes, for you Vengeance more deep will I prepare; A gloomy covering shall confine And veil ye from the light j Thus plung'd in endless night. Ye never more shall fix my aching sight On beauties that so dangerously shine. KISS XXII. Ceask, tormentor, cease to grieve mej Tyrant, wilt thou ne'er give o'er, Kever from these fires relieve me? Sighi but bid them rage the iBor»— BONNEFONS. tan the flame, increase the anguish. Till in ev"rj' pulse they glow: With their force, I faint, 1 languish. Cease, nor more torment me sol flow, my tears, nor cea":e your flowin Till you've set my heart at rest ; find to one vast torrent growing Quench at once the ragiiij; pest! Vainly is my soul imploring Aid ye can no more supply; For those fires, for e'er devouring. Every source, alas I is dry. KISS XXIII. WuEBE the wild woods were waving RIy steps by chance were strayinj;, While the deceitful maid, unseen. Many a snare was laying ; As thoughtlessly I rov'd along She caught m'^- heart so clever ; Vainly I slrovt. nornets were strong, Twas caug >.;, Jas I for ever. I KISSES OF Ah me ! I cried, ungrateful fair. Why cruelly deceive me ; And with such treacherous arts ensnare, And of my heart bereave me? I sii,'h not that 'tis now with thee. It is not that, believe uic ; But thou liast stol'ii the lieart from me Which 1 had meant to give thee. KISS XXIV. TwAS noon, and to my fair's abode Jly pensive way I took. When sudden from a lurid cloud The fearful tempest brohe ; The tliundcrs roUcl, the liirhtning play'd, WlioM, with disordtr'd tharms. And all a woMianVs fears, the maid Sought shelter in my arms. Save me! oh, save ! she wililly cried. And tlirew licr on my bre- st ; While all a lover's arts I l-x-':, Aug to my bosom presi'_< BONNEFONS. 106 Dear, liltle trembler, wherefore fly For safety to my arms ; Au.l wliile the tempest rolls on hiijh Thus shake with vaiu alarms ? Why wouMst thou have me shield thee here. On this fc'iut bosom laid, When I alone have cause of fear. And most require thine aid ? Wore dan!,''rous arc those bcai)i:ng eyes. There fiercer liijhtninffs i)lay, And the rude storm that rends the skie» Less to be fear'd than they. KISS XXV. Di»r'EiNC flowers in the wreath I send. Dear maid, unite; Their lines two lilonminif roses blend. The searlet, and the white: In the one thine eyes may trnre The pallid emblem of my love-sick-face ; 'y\: Ot! ;r's fiery lints portray The heart that cruel love has ir.a' le's haniid bud. And dip it in our Kolilet'ii 6ood. Our ags of l»li>s, my iirnipli, shall (If, As sweet, llioujfh passing as that si)fh. Which seems to whisper o'er your iip, " CoMie, while you niav, of rapture sip!" For age will steal the rosy fonn, And chill the pulse which trembles warmt And death — alas', that hearts, which thrill Like yours aud miue, should e'er be stilL III. T. MOO RK. Take back the sigh, thy Iip« of art In pa.s.sion°s moment brcalh'd to me Yet, no — it must not, will not part, Tis now the life-breath of my heart. And has become too pore for thee. KISSFS. 13 Take back the kiss, that faithless sigh With all the warmth of truth imprest; Yet, no— the fatal kiss may lie. Upon thy lip its sweets would die. Or bloom to make a rival blest. Take back the vows that, night and day. My heart rcceiv'd, i thouglit, from thiuej Yet, no — allow them still (o stay. They might some other heart bctrajr. As sweetly as they've ruiu'd miue. IV. (From the German.] Thk kiss that you prcss'd on my lip Has but kindl'd more fiercely the fire And e'en i;ods 'midst tlieir raptures would weep Did they burn as 1 do with desire: For scarce had my soul felt the bliss When you left me to mourn that 't was given Is this to impart the sweet kiss. The nectar they boast of in heaven? No, no ; p.h '. believe me, 't is merely To sharpen the stiiijfs of desire, And make nie but feel more severely The tortures by which 1 expire. So feels, when thirst parches his lip. The traveller to whom rustics tcU Of the cool sparkling stream he may sip^ Yet refuse him access to the well. As dancing o'er the enamell'd plain. The flow'ret of the virgin train. My soul's Corinna lightly play'd. Young Cupid saw the graceful maid; He saw, and in a moment flew. And round her neck his arms he threw; And said, with smiles of infant joy, "Oh! kiss me, mother, kiss thy boyl" Unconscious of a mother's name, The modest virgin blushd with shame And angry Cupid, scarce believing That vision cojM be so deceinng. KISSES. Thus to mistake his Cyprian darae, The liitle infant blush'd with shame. "Be not ashain'il, my boy," 1 cried. For I was linif'ririsf by his side ; " Coriiina and thy lovely mother. Believe mc, are so like each other. That clearest eyes are oft hetray'd. And lake thy Venus for the maid." VI. T. MO ORE. Behold, my love, the curious gem Within this simple ring of gold ; Tis hallow'd by the touch of them Who liv'd in classic hours of old. Some fair Athenian girl, perhaps. Upon her hand this gera display'd. Nor thought that time's eternal lapse Should see it grace a lovelier maid. Look, darling, what a sweet design. The more we gaze, it charms the more: Come, — closer bring that cheek to mine, And trace with me its beauties o'er. } KISSES. Thou seest it is a simple youth By some cnamoiir'd iiyinph embrac'd lyook, Xea, Ijve, aud say in sootli Is uot her liarni most dearly plac"d .' Upon his curled head behind It seems in careless play to lie. Yet presses tjently, haU incliu'd Tc bring his li{i >f nectar nigh. Oh I happy maid, too happy boy; The one so fond aii.l faintly loth. The other yielding slow to joy — Oh ; rare indeed, but blissful both. Imagine, love, that I am he, Auil just as warm as he is chilling; Imagine, too, rfiat thou art she. But quite as cold, as she is willing: So may we try the graceful way In which their gentle arms are t^riu'd. And thus, like her, my hand I lay Upon thy wreathed hair behind: And thus I feel thee tireathiiig sweet. As slow to mine thy head 1 move; And thus our lips together meet. And— thus I kiss thee— oh, my love' SAPPHO. HiTien one warm wish inflames the pair. Not less endearing kisses prove ; Each gives, each takes, an equal share. Sweet interchange of sweetest love. Kiss the dear lip, the swelling breast. The snow-white hand, the forehead kiss! Tis by the lip the joy's express'd, *Tis the kind lip repays the bliss. When lovers' lips in transport join. Their souls to share that transport fly. And, as their mingling breaths combine. The purple gems with life supply. Then each inspired kiss imparts. In sounds half-utter'd, half-suppress'd. The tender secrets of their hearts. Secrets to lips alone confess'd. Where soul is thus with soul entwin'd. The living rapture is improv'd ; Tis rapture of the sweetest kind. To kiss when kiss'd, to love when lov'd. XXV. There is a sweet, a pleasing death, A soft suspension of the breath, Replete with tend'rest bliss : I find it in my Lucy's arms, I taste it in her ripen'd charms. And In her morm'ring kiss. Wild fancy riots in the thought Of rapture with endearment fraught. What mortal sense like this ? For yon to catch my fieetinfj breath. To share in that delicious death Which hovers on your kiss. XXVI. Intent to frame some new desi^ of bliss, The wanton Cj-prian queen corapos'd a kiss : An ample portion of ambrosial juice With mystic skill she tempered first for use. This done, her infant work was well bcnew a With choicest nectar; and o'er aii sne atr-cw'd 154 KISSES, Part of the honey which sly Cupid stole. Much to his cQst, and blended with the whole; Then that soft scent wliich from the violet flows, She mix'd with spoils of many a vernal rose; Each jrentle blandishment in love we find, Each (graceful winning- g-csture, next she join'd: And all those joys that in her zone abound, Made up the kiss, and the rich labour crown'd. Consid'ring now what beauteous nymph might prove U'orthy the gift, and worthy of her love. She fix'd on Chloe as her fav'rite maid. To whom the goddess, sweetly smiling said: •' Take this, my fair, to perfect ev'ry grace. And on thy lips the fragrant blessing plate." XXVII. CoMK, let me touch those pouting lips. From whence the rovinir zephyr sips Love's most delicious spirit ; Throw round that snowy neck my arms. Encompass all those lovely charms. And all thy soul inherit. KISSES. The rose that blooms on yonder tree, Sweet woman, much resembles thee In elegance and nature- It lives to-day in beauty's bloom. But, ere to-morrow's sun, the tomb Maj shroud its every feature. Then let us pluck the charming flow'r. And share its sweets the fleeting hour Indulgent heaven bestoweth; TIs folly, love, to pass it by, ■Twere wisdom too for you and I To tear it whence it groweth. Then since in this we both as^ree, I turn the moral, love, on thee, ^.nd ask why thus v.-e trifle ? The rose may bloom another day. And death may snatch the fiow'r away. And ail its beauty rifie. Then since it is so frail a flow'r. The victim of a day, an hour, O: let us now enjoy it; For e'er to-morrow's sun go down. Indignant heaven may sternly frown. And secretly destroy it. IS6 nstrMMOND. Thocgh I with strange desire To kiss those rosy lips am set on fire, Yet will I cease to crave Sweet kisses in such store. As he who long before Id thousands them from Lesbia did receive i Sweetheart, but once me kiss. And I by that sweet bliss E'en swear to cease you to importune mores Poor one no number is ; Another word of me you shall not'-hear After one kiss, but still one kiss, my dear ! XXIX. fFronj the French.] Give me one gentle kiss, I cried: And Anne, to stay my fleeting breath. Scarce touching, to ray lips applied Her own, and snatch'd rae from the gates of death. KISSES. 157 Ah I why with so short-liv'd a boon, My fleeting soul to earth restore ? Why give and take it back so sooa? Death from thy lips, dear maid, would please me more. XXX. Lovely Lydia, lovely maid! Either rose in tiice's display'd, Roses of a blushing red O'er thy lips and cheeks are shed; Roses of a paly hue In thy fairer charms we v'lfiw. Now thy braided hair unbind; Now, luxuriant, nnconfin'd, Let thy wavy tresses flow- Tresses bright of burnish'd glow. Bare thy iv'ry neck, my fair; Now thy snowy shoulders barei Bid the vivid lustre rise In thy passion-streaming eyes. See, the lucent meteors gleam See, ihey speaii tuc watcliiui Aauc K ISSES. And how gracefully above, Modell'd from the bow of love. Are thy arching brows display'd Soffiiinu in a sable shade ; Let a warmer crimson streak The velvet of thy dowtiy cheek: Let thy lips, that breathe perfume^ Deeper purple now assume: Give me little billing kisses, Intermix'd with murm'ring blisses. Soft, my love, — my au^el, stay. Soft, — you suck my breath away; Drink the life-drops of my heart. Draw my soul from every part : Scarce my senses can sustain S? much pleasure, so much pain ; Hide thj» broad voluptuous breast. Hide thy balmy heav'n of rest. See, to feast th' enamour'd eyes. How the snowy hillocks rise. Parted by the luscious vale Whence luxuriant sweets exhale; Nature fram'd thee but t' inspire Never-ending fond desire. Again, above -ts envious vest. See, thy oosiom ncavcs voufessc KISSES. Hide tlie rapt'rous dear delight. Hide it from ray raviih-d sight ; Hide it, — for through all my soul Tjde-s of raadd'ning transport roll: Venting now th' impassiou'd sigh. See me languish, see me die'. Tear not from rae then thy charms. Snatch, oh! snatch me to thy arms; Wfth a life-inspiring kiss Wake my sinking soul to bliss. Yk9, beauteous Queen ;— thy son, they s«* Thy wanton son is gone astray: Nay, Venus, more; — 'tis said, from thee A kiss the sweet reward shall be To any swain who truly tells With whom the little wand'rer dwells. Then grieve no more, nor drop a tear. For know the little urchin's here ; He, from the search of vulgar eyes. Conceal 'd within my bosom lies: Now, goddess, as I've told thee thrs. Give me, oh give, the promis'd klsa! XXXII. BOrtNEFONS. Cl.ASp'0, sweet maid, in thy embrace. While 1 view thy smiling face. And tie sweets with rapture sip, Flowing- from thy honied lip ; Then I taste in heav'nly state All that 's happy, all that 's great : But, when you forsake my arms. And displeasure clouds thy charms. Sudden I, who prov'd so late All that 's happy, all that's great. Prove the tortures of a ghost Wand 'ring on the Stygian coast. XXXIII. Oh ! Rosa, I have never felt Till now the bliss of wooing. Or known how soon the soul could n»c!t Wilh rapture, love, aiiil ruiu. KISSES. But you, bewitching- girl ! have tanjrlit My soul to woo sincerely. And you have robb'd that soul of aught It yet had valued dearly. The kiss yon gave the other night. Though full of woe and anguish. Was one for whose intense delight My soul in pain could languish. And keener as the torment grew. That kiss would sure be sweeter And faster as ray reason flew. Its throbbing joy completer. Until confounded with the bliss. We tum'd awhile to sorrow, Resolv'd to ta-ste another kiss Of equal warmth to-morrow. Oh! not to-morrow, but to-night Let us again indulge it ; And by yon moon's auspicious light, I swear not to di^nilge it. And if, like yonder moon, my fair Grow larger, lovelier, brighter. With many a warmer kiss 1 swear In future to dcliglit lier. XXXIV. As late upon a bed of flow'rs I laugh'd away the laughiner faoart, \A'ith, oh ! a more delicious maid Than frolic fancy e'er display'd; While twining roses met our view. As ;f to show what we should do ; And gfcntle zephyrs murmur'd by. As if to teacli us how to sigh: Mcthoueht for many an artful wiJe, For sweet the maiden seem'd to smile^ That I might so inflame that breast. Just peeping^ o'er her sparkling vest. That she would give my muse to sinjj The r:\pturcs that from beauty spring, Wlken, lig^hted by affection's fire. Young Passion weds with warm Desire* Nor when I dar'd disclose my suit. Did truth ray fancied hopes refute. For soon I led the yielding fair. By gentlest words and tend'rest care. From granting first a sidelong kiss. To the more dear delightful bliss. With which the melting soul's replete. When lips meet lips in kisses sweet; E.it when with all that glowing zeal Thill lie^: can fL'ijjn or passiou feci. KISSES. 1C3 AssDr'd she meant to yield to me ThL" s^veetest bud on beauty's tree, I press'd the nymph with warmest tone To prove herself, indeed, my own. She started from my glowing arras. Then clasp'd around her snowy charras, And flew across the fiow'ry lawn. Like fairy sprite on fancy borne ; Btill starting back a smiling leer. Which gall'd more deep than frowns severe j And, crying, as she skimm'd the ^ound,— " My zone was loosen'd, not unbound ; And thanks be to your kind endcarour, ^ It now is more secure than ever." XXXV. BEAUMONT AND PLKTCHKB. Take, ah', take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn. And those eyes, the break of day. Lights that do mislead the mom; But my kisses bring nirain. Seals of love, but s<-al'i in va;n. 1G4 KISSES. Hide, oh ! hide those hills of snow. Which thy frozen bosom bears ; Oil whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those whicli April wears : But my poor heart, oh I first set free. Bound in those icy chains by thee. PKTER PINDAR. Ladies, I should be sorely griev'd indeed, CoulJ I once write what you would blush to read. But that same pcet 'clep'd Jean Fontaine, Was verily the taste and admiration Of all the ladies of the Gallic nation. Quoted and toasted o'er and o'er again. Our poet Pope against a naughty word Protested — seeming too to shut his door; Pronouncing all obscenity absurd — That ribaldry was folly — nothing more ; Yet Master Pope, who decency so flatters, Pliinip'd boldly into certain wicked matters. KISSES. 1C5 Miss Heloise, that warm young- lass I ween. Says things that cover modesty with shame [ must confess I never saw nineteen Pour such an jEtna forth of arn'rous fiame. Since then the lightnings of the ladies' eyes Knock not the memories of such poets down. It striketh me indeed with tuge surprise, 'I'hat Peter'i purer line should feel a frown. E'en age delighteth in an arn'rous tale; Love warms his inside like a pot of ale. Thaws his cold heart, and nia^ies it beat so cheery: His eyes, that owl-like wink'd upon the day. Burst open with a keen and t\vinkling ray. And, lo' he hugs and kisses bis old dearjl XXXVXI. Give me, Lydia, kisses sweet. Kisses, Love's delicious treat; Honied kisses from thy lip, Cupid's self might joy to sip. Sweeter than the flow'rs which bloom. And around shed rich pcnu.iic— Softer ttan tbe zephyr's breath Wafted e'er the fiow'ry heath! Freelr give thy soul to joy ; Mercenary pleasures cloy. While the voluntary bliss. Kiss so sweetly answering kiss. Fills the soul with real pleasure, Bless'd and blessing %v-ithoat measozc^ Mind net what doll pedants say. Pleasure beckcns, let's away I Age will guard the jni'rous flame. Then, like them, shall we be tame I But -A-hile caturc gives the pow'r. Let's gaily pass the fleeting hour- XXXVIII. O : JiXNiB, let me freely taste Those kisses warm and sweet. For which, my love, I'd gladly Wiiste \Vhrl» '-'ti at yoiir feeU KISSES. 1 Aronnd that little form of thin?, O, Januie, let me throw These warm luxuriant arms of mirCj— The warmest thou canst know. One touch of those impressive armi Will please my Jannie more Thau all tiie wiles, and all the charms. Of those she "knew before. For I have heard the girls declare. When on their neclis reclinin;;. The warmtli that they experienc'd there. Was rapture past defining. But 't is not. Love, for me to tell. The pleasures that are past, Jannie herself may judge as well As those who praisM the last. But this one bargain. Love, I'll make, That if I do not please you, I'll cease, you little rosy raUe, For ever more to tease you. ▲ ABOTT BII.I.. TwAS one May morning, when the clouds un drawn ^xpos'd, in naked cbarmt, the wakine dn.- u ; When night-fall'n dews, by day's warm LOortship won, 7.om reeking' roses climb'd to Wss the sun r Nature, new blossam'd, shed her odours round ; The dewy primrose kiss'd the breeze-swept ground; The watchful cock had thrice proclaim'd the day. And glimm'ring sunbeams faintly forc'd their way: When join'd in hand and heart, to church we weut. Mutual in vows, and prisoners by consent : Aarelia's heart beat high with mix"d alarms. But trembling beauty glow"d with doable charms. In her soft breast a modest struggle rose, How she should seem to like the lot she'd chose ; A smile she thought would arcss her looks too ijay, A frown might seem too sad, and blast the day. But while nor this nor that her will could bow. She walkd, and look'd, and charm'd, she knew not how. Our 'oriiids, at length, th' unchangine fiat bonnd. And oar fe;.;d souis spraCj; out to ijrecl ihe sonnd. K r S S E S IC9 Joyg meedng joys unite, and stronger sniae ; For passion, purified, grows half di-.-ine. Aiireiia, thoa art mine ! I cried ; and she SighVi ioft — 'Sow, Damon thou art lord of me ! Bat v.ilt thou, whisper'd she, the knot now tied, ■WTiich only death's keen weapon ce.ii divide, WUt thoa, still mindful of thy raptures past. Permit the summer of love's hope to last? Shall not cold wintry frosts come on too soon? Ah, say ! what means the world by honey-moon i If we so short a space our bliss enjoy. What toils does love for one poor month erap'.cj ? Women thus us'd, like bubbles blown in air. Owe to their outward charms a sun-gilt glare ; Like them, we glitter to the distant eye. Bat, grasp'd like them, we do but weep and die. heat more, said I, thou shoaldst profane the bliss, I'll seal thy dang'rous lips with this close kiss ; Xor thus the heav'n of marriage hopes blaspheme. Bat learn from me to speak on this lov'd then.e. There have been wedlock joys of swift decay. Like lightning, seen at once, and shot away; But theirs were hopes, which, all unfit to pair. Like fire and powder, kiss'd, and flash'd to air! Thy soal and mine, by mutual courtship won. Meet like two mingling flames, and make but one. Union of hearts, not hands, does marriage make, -Tii sympathy of mindi keep* love av.ake. 178 KISSES. Our flowing days increase of joy shall kntw. And thick-sown comforts leave no room for woe. Thon, the soft-swelling vine, shall fruitful last, I, the strong elm, will prop thy beauty fast ; Thou shalt strew sweets to soften life's rough way; And, when hot passions ray proud wishes sway. Thou, like some breeze, shalt in my bosom play. Thou, for protection, shalt on me depend. I find in tliee a soft and faithful friend ; I, in Aureiia, shall for ever view At once my care, my fear, my comfort, too ; Thou shalt first partner in my pleasures be. But all my pains shall, last, be known to thee. Aureiia heard, and view'd me with a smile. Which seera'd at once to cherish and rc-.ile ; O god of love', she cried, what joys are thine. If all life's race were wedding-days lik? uiiae. XL. Q. A. STBPBBNS. Ye delicate lovelies, with leave I mdntain. That happiness here you may find ; To yourselves I appeal for felicity's reign. When you meet with a man to your laiad. K I S 5 E S 17r When gfratitude friendship to fondness unites. Inexpressive endearments arise ; Then hopes, fears, and fancies, strange doubts and deliglits. Are annouuc'd by those tell-tales the eyes. Those technical terms in the science of l«ve. Cold sciiooliuen attempt to describe ; But ho\v should they paint what they never can prove; For tenderness knows not their tribe. Of all the abuse on enjoyment that's thrown, The treatment love takes not amiss Is the rant of the coxcomb, the sot, and tha clown. Who pretend to indulge on a kiss. The love of a fribble at self only aims :— For sots and clowns — class them with beasts; No fibre, no atom, have they in their frames. To relish such delicate feasts. In circling embraces, when lips to lips move^ Description, oh I teach me to praise The overture kiss to the op'r^- of love — But beauty would laugh at the plirase. 172 K I S S K S . Love's preludes are kisses, and, after the \\zy. They fill up the pause of delig-ht* The rich repetitions, which never decay. The lips' silent language at night. The raptures of kissing' we only can taste When sympathies equal inspire : And while to enjoyment unbounded w ■ iiaste. Their breath blows the coals of desin;. Again, and again, and again, beauty sips j When feeling these pressures excite : When fleeting life's stopp'd by a kiss of th* lip». Then sinks in a flood of delight. XLI. Press on my lips, oh! gently press Another of those kisses sweet ; And I will fondly dream the rest. Till we again in rapture meet. I!ow long tne sad suspense will spcni- How slowly niii the moments riy, I'ntil in taat amorosial dream On yonder rosy coach we lie. KISSES. Vet, Jaiinie, I -nill think I seal JXy vows upon that bosom bare, Aud 1 will think we soon shall feel The pleasures we Lave tasted there. That bosom, oh \ whene'er I dwell Ou that expansive scene of charms, I fee! my every pulse rebel— • I feel my spirit all in arms. Then let me, Jannie, one night more Devote my soul to love and thee ; Jannie will not, I know, deplore That little, trivial grant to me. O '. I would rather lie one iilglt Beside those hills of glowing snow, Thau live for ages, where the lij^ia Of rapture never seems to glow. Yes, Jannie, and I judge of thee. My sweetest, by that very rule ; For thou, indulgent girl, like me. Were tutor 'd in a Cypriau school. But I can feel for Jannie's woes. As if she owii'd a fairer name ; Ami, though a fallen giri, she Knows I Ktcire to hide each blu:>U ot sna^.e. KISSES. But while I bojist a reasoning- mind. That feeling, doar, shall ne'er dec.y; For though the floWr hath felt the wicd It has not s-.vept the stem away. Nor shall it feel the tempest's pow'r— N'or shall it wither — droop— and die,— But hloomiii^ in contentment's bow'r. Delight my ever-watchful eye. XLII. Thb transient season let's improve. That human life allots to love. Youth soon, my Cynthia, flies away. And ag^e assumes its frozen sway: With elecrance and neatness Uress'a, Come, then, in beauty's bloom conless'df And in my fond embrace be bless 'd. Faint struarglings but infiame desire. And serve to fan the lover's fire ; Then vield not all at onoe your charmg. But with reluctance fill rcy arms: KISSES. 175 My arras ' that shall wth eager haste Encircle now your slender waist : Now round your neck be careless hung. And now o'er all your frame be flung. About your limbs my limbs I'll twine. And lay your glowing cheek to mine ; Close to my broader manlier chest I'll press thy firm proud-swelling breast; Now rising high, now falling low. As passion's tide shall ebb or fiow. My murni'ring tongue shall speak my blisg. Shall court your yielding lips to kisst Each kiss with thousands I'll repay. And almost suck your breath away. A thousand more you then shall give. And then a thousand more receive : In transport half-dissolv'd we'll lie. Venting our wbhes in a sigh. Quick starting from me, now (fi>!pi\v Your loose and discoiupos'o ana- . Your hair shall o'er your polisti'd brow. In sweetly-wild disorder flow; And those long tresses from behind. You us'd in artful braids to bind. Shall do^rn your snowy bosom spre8<3. Redundant, in a su/tenM ^aaiie* I KISSES. Aiid from your -n-ishful eyes shall stream The dewy liijht of passion's flame ; While now and then a look shall ^'lance. Your senses lost in am'rous trance. That fain my rudeness would reprove. Yet plainly teUs how strong you love: The roses, heieht'ning on your cheek. Shall the fierce tide of rapture speak; And on your lips a warmer glow The deepen'd ruby then shall show: Your breast, replete with youthful fire, Khali heave with tumults of desire ; Shall heave at thoughts of wish'd-for i.lisj, Springing as though 't woiild meet n \ kissi Down on that heav'n I'll sink quite spent. And lie in tender languishment; But soon your charms' reviving pow'r Shall to my frame new life restore : With love I'll then my pains assuage. With kisses cool my wanton rage ; Hang o'er thy beauties till I cloy. Then cease — and then renew my joy! The bliss I feel be more divine. Because the source, the spring, of t!i;nB. xLiir. Coir, :et's enjoy the passing iieur, (The only one that's in our pow-*r,) Receive and give the balmy kiss, Aad let oar souls unite in bliis. Tis Nature swells the tkrobbing vein j Let not her impulse urge in vain : To Nature all your charms you owe, Th' iv'ry neck, the roseate glow. Tis Nature fires the panting breast, And bids the sex in love be blest ; She laoehs at tymnt Custom's swav, And points were Pleasure'^ cherubs stray Was it not Nature made you fair? Say, would you then destroy her care. Regardless of the hi^h behest. To multiply— and to be blest? The world in ev'ry age the same, Is less profuse of praise than blame: And shall it blame that sweet embrace WTjich gave existence to its ra..e.* KISSES. O come then, Anna, rich ia charms :— Soe came, she rush'd into mv arras. Her lips, her form, with passion barn'()~> She gave that bliss which I return'd. XLI.V. Whoe'ek is kiss'd beneath my shade. Widow, wife, or artle&s niaid, And culls my fruit to search my heart. And place it next her counterpart. True shall herardent wishes at the moment prove* Foster'd to life, like me, upon the plant 1 love. Should they ^y fate be grafted on The hazel, crao, or prickly thorn. Tasteless, or soou degen'rate, wild. With cares beset, ■with tears beguil'd, Partaking of the nature where they hapless grow. She 'il rue the baleful plant, thymystic mistletoe. Ah, no! the oak her wishes bear. The nymph by tender love led here ; Come, then, in Christmas pambols play. And dance the midnii^ht hours away t KtSSKS. 170 An mi ' KISSES. We'W ofl, my sweet ! tojfcilier sigh, Ai\d tliiiik o-f wliat we might be doing. And read witli pleasure's wanton eye Tiie volume of our mutual ruiu. Then let ns, Chloe, ope the book, And eon its most obscure recesses, And ril engnge by Chlue's look. She'll feel what it so well exprcsset. The task, I own, may well appear More diflicult than we discern it; But, Chloe, if we're both sincere, I'll warrant that we quickly learn it. X L V r . What souls about to leave their bodies bare, Forc'd to forsake their lon^-lov'd mansion there. The dyinij anguish, the convulsive pain. And all the rackinif tortures they sustain: And, most of all, tne doubt, the dreadful fear, When thrust out hence, to go they know aot wher«« KISSES. 191 My soul such panics, surii 9nd distraction, kiisw, Forc'd by flcsp.iirii;)} love to |):irt uilh you. Fi.\"d on that face where 1 coiild ever dwell, I sitfh'd and shools, and eould not say fareu ell. Down my sad clieeUs did tears in torrents roll. And death's cold damp sat heavy on my soul, l^Iy trembling eyes swam in a native llood. As fast as they wept tears, my heart wept blood] BIy sinking feet secm'd rooted to their place, AnJ scarce could bear me to the last embrace. Gods', where was then my soul ? that parting Ui^a AVas both the la^t and dearest tale of bliss. All! since that fatal time, 1 could not boast Of love, of life, or soul ; al!, all, is lost. ^Vhcn the last moment that 1 had to stay Call'd me, like one condemn'd to death, away. Yet oft 1 turn'ci, to take another view. Oft guz'd, and si-^h'd, and inurmurM out, .^dieal XL VI I. I ■watch'd her many a dreary night. When death seem"d hovering near. And saw full many a dear delight lu every glance appear. KISSES. She lookM as if she dar'd not love. Or foiMlly qucstioiiM mine. Yet often sccni'd iiiteiil to prove A passion most iliviuc. She prcss'fi i:ie to her ffuivering lips. And bade me not depart. And witii those eyes timt suns ecUpM Seduc'd my falt'ring heart. XLVIII. Wekb it not better, pretty Rath, Instead of tellinif beads, forsooth, To number l)uriiini; kisses? And "stead o[ kneelilii^ at yon shrine. To have me fondly own thee mine, And pay my vows \villi blisses .* Indeed it will be better sport To sweetly mix in pleasure's court. And yield to her emotions ; And whatsoever now you feel. Trust me you'll grow with (greater zc*l, Kngag'd in such devotion*. XLIX. O A LADY WHO KISSED HER SPAKK0-W3. Why, Anna, why let sjiarrows sip The ncct.-ir from your ro-.y lip? Ask but your lieart— it will sugifcst They value not what makes mc blest. TO THE SPARROWS WHICH WEUK KISSED Ve sparrows, who from Aijna's lip, Divincsl nectar hourly sip. Nor yet of pleasure die. How adverse is the will of Fate! You for her kisses to create. To pine without them I! To you unconscio-ns of the bliss The sou! inhnies from Anna's kiss. The boon divine is ijivcn ; Whilst I am doom'd to know its charm. Yet be denied the fragrant bahu lisdewinif that rich heavciu LI. Ax am'rous prelate, lot;cn(ls say. Near Cliloc, hlcoiiiin.!,', youiii;. hiiJ gay, Soon felt llic force of |iassioii rise; Its fire was caui;lil from ("liloe's eyes: His holy liaiiil o'er treasures rovM — Gems \tliit'li inii;li|^-k sniiit liave iDov'd: " What are yon li!>*t blush, and steal a tint more brij^til From thy skin of snoiv7 white. Thus violets shed a purer blue. Held iu some baud of lily baei I KISSES. TTius earlr rip'iiinff clicrries g-Iow, *Wi(l bIos;s, And o'er our heads unfurls his trembling wings. With fev'rish heat he seizes every part. Burns in my veins, and revels iu my heart. He s-.iiUs to slumbers on the rosy brd, Aui. on liis ariiiB i lean my love-sick head ; 194 KISSES. On liis left arm my love-sick head I piace, His rii{lit ciifultls inc with a \vi>rin embrace. Soft, 1 adjure you, liy the nimble fawns And liind:> that bound across tlic flow-'ry lawns. Ye sportive damsels, tliat ye softly move, Nor with your voices wake my slee))inij love. Approach, fond maids, and see my lovely Idnjf Crown 'd with tlie beauties of the ijaudy spiing. The gjirlaiid his indulgent mother wove, Against the solemn festival of love. SOLOMON, How fair art thou, my queen! thy charms how bright; For pleasure form'd, and finish'd for delight: Tall as the palm thy mien; thy juicy breast. Like clustring grapes, inviting to be pressd. Let mc the straight, the stately pole ascend; Crasp'd in my arms the blooming boughs shall bend ; Tlie clusfring vine in my embrace shall bleed. And on the fragrant balmy breath I'll feed. 8 A P H I U A. Tht transports, love, with what