3520Might now a ghost permitted be to kiss,
My lips should suck from thine a cherry-bliss.'
'Why,' says Bellama, 'has a ghost no lips?
Is there no pleasure dwells in spirits' veins?
This "might a ghost" does all my joys eclipse,
For now I have my labour for my pains.
Pray, what was Merlin's father? is 't not said
Spirits have power a damsel to unmaid?'
These words, proceeding from Bellama's lips,
Did make Albino myrrhine juice carouse,