John Keats

“ By those loosen’d hips, you have tasted the pips,
And fought in an amorous nipping.
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Will you play once more, at nice cut-core,
For it only will last our youth out;
And we have the prime of the kissing time,
We have not one sweet tooth out. ”

“ There’s a blush for won’t, and a blush for shan’t,
And a blush for having done it; ”