Giovanni Boccaccio, The Decameron (Rigg) — Novel 5… (1903)
“ But, brief being the night and great their pleasure, towards dawn, albeit they wist it not, they fell asleep, Caterina's right arm encircling Ricciardo's neck, while with her left hand she held him by that part of his person which your modesty, my ladies, is most averse to name in the company of men. So, peacefully they slept, and were still asleep when day broke and Messer Lizio rose; and calling to mind that his daughter slept on the terrace, softly opened the door, saying to himself:--Let me see what sort of night's rest the nightingale has afforded our Caterina? ”
