AS I was a walking, I cannot tell where, | |
| Nor whither, in verse or in prose; | |
| Nor know I the meaning, altho they all sate, | |
| Even, as it were, under my nose. | |
| But ever and ever the ladies all cried, | 5 |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| There came in a lad from I cannot tell where, | |
| With I cannot tell what in his hand; | |
| It was a fine thing, tho it had little sense, | |
| But yet it would lustily stand. | 10 |
| Then ever and ever the ladies all cried, | |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| Some shaked it, some stroked it, some kissd it, its said, | |
| For it looked so lovely indeed, | |
| All loved it as honey, and none were afraid, | 15 |
| Because of their bodily need. | |
| Then ever and ever the ladies all cried, | |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| At length he did put his pretty fine toy | |
| (I cannot tell were twas) below, | 20 |
| Into one of these ladies, I cannot tell why, | |
| Nor wherefore, that he should do so. | |
| Then ever and ever the ladies all cried, | |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| But when these fair ladies had sported all night, | 25 |
| And rifled Dame Natures scant store; | |
| And pleasured themselves with Venus delight, | |
| Till the youth could hardly do more. | |
| Then ever and ever the ladies all cried, | |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | 30 |
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| The lad being tired, began to retreat, | |
| And hang down his head like a flower; | |
| The ladies the more did desire a new heat, | |
| But alas! it was out of his power. | |
| But ever and ever the ladies all cried, | 35 |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| When full forty weeks were expired, | |
| A pitiful story to tell, | |
| These ladies did get what they little desired, | |
| For their bellies began for to swell. | 40 |
| Still ever and ever the ladies all cried, | |
| Narcissus, come kiss us, and love us beside. | |
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| Lucina in pity then sent them her aid, | |
| To cease them of all their sorrow; | |
| But when these fair ladies were once brought to bed, | 45 |
| They still had the same mind tomorrow. | |
| And dandling their babies they rantinglycried, | |
| Narcissus, shant miss us, and be by our side! | |
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