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Another.
[In a dark silent shady Grove]
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In a dark silent shady GroveFit for the Delights of Love,
As on Corinna's Breast I panting lay,
My right Hand playing with & cætera.
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A thousand Words and amorous KissesPrepar'd us both for more substantial Blisses;
And thus the hasty Moments slipt away,
Lost in the Transport of & cætera.
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She blush'd to see her Innocence betray'd,And the small Opposition she had made,
Yet hug'd me close, and with a Sigh did say,
Once more, my Dear, once more & cætera.
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But O the Power to please this Nymph was past,Too violent a Flame can never last;
So we remitted to another Day
The prosecution of & cætera.
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