Solely affecting such who hold them tack:
And to provoke men on, no want of wine;
Nay, all delights do here in one combine
To raise mens fancy, that he may do o’re
That thing he did but even then before.
Her rosie dimpled cheeks, vermilion lips,
Did blush to see her ivory thighs and hips:
Her round soft belly swelled with pride below
Like a small Hill ’twas overspread with snow:
Let a warm hand but touch it, and it will