The Imperfect Enjoyment (John Wilmot Poems)
Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms, I filled with love, and she all over charms; Both equally inspired ...
Naked she lay, clasped in my longing arms, I filled with love, and she all over charms; Both equally inspired ...
Ancient Person, for whom I All the flattering youth defy, Long be it e'er thou grow old, Aching, shaking, crazy ...
Much wine had passed, with grave discourse Of who fucks who, and who does worse (Such as you usually do ...
Were I - who to my cost already am One of those strange, prodigious creatures, man - A spirit free ...
Love bade me hope, and I obeyed; Phyllis continued still unkind: Then you may e'en despair, he said, In vain ...
Were I (who to my cost already am One of those strange prodigious Creatures Man) A Spirit free, to choose ...
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