I now should treat of what may pall desire,
And quench in love's own element the fire;
For all advantages you ought to make,
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And arms from love's own magazine to take:
But modesty forbids at full extent
To prosecute this luscious argument,
Which, to prevent your blushes, I shall leave
For your own fancy better to conceive,
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For some of late censoriously accuse
My am'rous liberty and wanton muse.
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But envy did the wit of Homer blame,
Malice gave obscure Zoilus a name.
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Thus sacrilegious censure would destroy
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The pious muse
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, who did her heart employ
To settle here the banish'd gods of
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But you who at my freedom take offence,
Distinguish right before you speak your sense.
Maeonian strains alone can war resound,
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No place is there for love and dalliance found.
The tragic style requires a tale distress'd,
And comedy consists of mirth and jest;
The tender elegy is love's delight,
Which to themselves pleas'd mistresses recite.
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Callimachus would do Achilles wrong;
Cydippe were no theme for Homer's song.
What mortal patience could endure to see
Thais presenting chaste Andromache?
Kind Thais (none of Vesta's nuns) supplies
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My song; with Thais all my business lies:
The actress, if my muse performs with art,
You must commend, tho' you dislike the part.
Burst envy; I've already got a name,
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And, writing more, shall more advance my fame,
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Despair not then, for, as I longer live,
Each day fresh fuel for your spleen shall give.
Thus fame's increasing gale bears me on high,
While tir'd and grovelling on the ground you lie.
Soft elegy in such esteem I've plac'd,
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Not Virgil more the Epic strain has grac'd.
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Censure did us to this digression force;
Now, muse, pursue thy interrupted course.
When first the nymph admits your visit, stay,
And take some other beauty in your way;
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More safely thus your passion you may trust,
When you approach her charms with fainter gust;
You'll otherwise misconstrue for delight
The eagerness of your own appetite.
Desire does all; the grotto's cool retreat,
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And shady grove, relieve in summer's heat;
Warm fires in winter; thirst makes water sweet.