Love Perfumes All Parts

If I kiss Anthea's breast,There I smell the phœnix nest:If her lip, the most sincereAltar of incense I smell there—Hands, and thighs, and legs are allRichly aromatical.Goddess Isis can't transferMusks and ambers more from her:Nor can Juno sweeter be,When she lies with Jove, than she.