Anne S——te.
At the same Place.
Give me the Lass who has a Taste of Love;
She I will kiss luxuriously, by Jove;
But when I meet a Woman’s cold Embrace,
She baulks my Love; and she may kiss my A--se.
Oxon, Merton-College, on a Window.
Bright is my Silvia, when she’s drest;
When naked, cloath’d with wond’rous Charms:
Her Mein has oft my Heart opprest;