Wishes to a godson with other miscellany poems. By B. M. [i.e. Bernard Mandeville] |
![]() |
LEANDER's excuse to CLORIS.
|
![]() | Wishes to a godson | ![]() |
LEANDER's excuse to CLORIS.
I
When once on Bed we talk'd and play'd,My Cloris I remember said,
Her noble Passion was above,
The gross and brutish part of Love;
Then, if my Dear you're so refin'd,
And Love can but affect your mind;
13
Grudge not to other Nymphs the grosser part.
II
When wanton Passion leaves my Breast,Of Womankind, I love you best;
Tho' I've been catch'd in Celia's Arms,
And Conquer'd by Bellinda's Charms;
When Lust has led astray your Swain,
'Twas Love that call'd him back again;
And you my Dear, may still with Justice boast,
Where're I play, that you I love the most.
III
Whene're another I Embrace,'Tis for the newness of her Face;
One foolish Minute, and I'm cloy'd
Almost before she's quite enjoy'd:
14
Care not how soon the Nymph is gone;
But to your Charms my constant love is due,
I can kiss others and still think on you.
![]() | Wishes to a godson | ![]() |