Printed for the Society of Vice

“ If anxious Venus, beauty's queen!
Your empire should endure.
Borrow Cecilia's face and mien,
Our homage to ensure.
Though perfect all the charms may seem,
That famed Apelles drew.
Not half so sweet are they, I deem. ”

“ Thy noble manly face?
O when thy neck enfold, love,
Within my close embrace?
All young, and warm, and willing,
O when shall I receive
Those raptures, fierce and thrilling,
Which man alone can give? ”

“ But her cunt, I dare say, great pleasure it sips,
With a stiff-standing penis to part its red lips!
Oh, poking is a pleasure, we all must enjoy.
Tho' I had it for ever, it never would cloy;
To any young man on the grass I would fall.
And if cunt would allow it, take bollox and all! ”