Venus, dear Cnidian-Paphian queen! <br />Desert that Cyprus way off yonder, <br />And fare you hence, where with incense <br />My Glycera would have you fonder; <br />And to your joy bring hence your boy, <br />The Graces with unbelted laughter, <br />The Nymphs, and Youth,--then, then, in sooth, <br />Should Mercury come tagging after.<br /><br />Eugene Field<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-venus/
