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On her couch, one summer's day; Beauteous, youthful Kitty lay: Venus saw her from above, (Smiling Venus, queen of love:) Amaz'd at each celestial grace, Her polish'd limbs, her blooming face; Come here, my son, she said, and see One you might have took for me. Roguish Cupid, laughing, cries, O give me leave to quit the skies, And make that heav'nly maiden prove The various mysteries of love: The close embrace, the juicy kiss, The raging, dying, melting bliss. Venus consented; go, my boy, Make her know the heights of joy. Away the archer and his train Sport along th' ethereal plain. Now, around the sleeping fair, A thousand Cupids fill the air; In her bosom some inspire Tender wishes, warm desire; Some in balmy kisses sip Nectar from her glowing lip; Her each heaving snowy breast, Some with wanton ardor press; Twining round her slender waist, Some with eager joy embrac'd; While at random others rove Through the fragrant groves of love. While thus the god his revel keeps, Kitty, happy virgin! sleeps: A pleasing dream her soul employs, Rich with imaginary joys. She thinks Sir Charles upon his knees, Beseeching her to give him ease; That she disdainful looks a while; Mikasa Dinnerware KitchenAid Mixers Kichen Aid Mixer His fears dispelling, lets him see She burns with love as well as he: That folded in his eager arms, He boldly rifles all her charms, While she returns the warm embrace, Breast to breast, and face to face! Sighing, she wakes: ah, love! she cries, How vast must be thy real joys! When thus divinely great they seem, Tho' but imagin'd in a dream! Scarcely this reflection o'er, A footman thunders at the door: Kitty, disorder'd, leaves her couch, And Betty tells the knight's approach. He enters with becoming grace, Blushes overspread her face; In a soft persuasive strain |