AD JUVENCIUM. CAT. EP. 49. <br /> <br />Mellitos oculos tuos, Juvenci, <br />Si quis me sinat usque basiare, <br />Usque ad millia basiem trecenta; <br />Nec unquam videat satur futurus: <br />Non si densior aridis aristis, <br />Sit nostrae seges osculationis. <br /> <br /> TO JUVENCIUS. <br /> <br />Juvencius, thy fair sweet eyes <br />If to my fill that I may kisse, <br />Three hundred thousand times I'de kisse, <br />Nor future age should cloy this blisse; <br />No, not if thicker than ripe ears <br />The harvest of our kisses bears.<br /><br />Richard Lovelace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ad-juvencium-cat-ep-49/
