Nanny blushes when I woo her, <br />And with kindly chiding eyes <br />Faintly says I shall undo her; <br />Faintly, O, forbear! she cries. <br /> <br />But her breasts while I am pressing, <br />While to hers my lips I join, <br />Warm'd, she seems to taste the blessing, <br />And her kisses answer mine. <br /> <br />Undebauch'd by rules of honour, <br />Innocence with Nature charms; <br />One bids gently push me from her, <br />The other take me in her arms.<br /><br />Matthew Prior<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/songs-set-to-music-17-set-by-mr-de-fesch/
