The introductory epigram is as follows:
Lycinna scorns my Kisses; they are chaste,
Not stout enough for her experienced taste;
And Ælia calls me “bard with languid strings,”
She that to Love in streets her offerings brings.
Perhaps my utmost strength they seek to know,
To prove my vigor!—Go! vile wantons, go!
My strength, my vigor, long despair to find;
For you these kisses never were designed;
Never for you were these soft measures wrought: