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  • Title: Venus and Adonis (Modern)
  • Editor: Hardy M. Cook
  • ISBN: 978-1-55058-411-0

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    Author: William Shakespeare
    Editor: Hardy M. Cook
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    Venus and Adonis (Modern)

    Over one arm the lusty courser's rein,
    Under her other was the tender boy,
    Who blushed and pouted in a dull disdain,
    With leaden appetite, unapt to toy;
    35 She red and hot as coals of glowing fire,
    He red for shame, but frosty in desire.
    The studded bridle on a ragged bough
    Nimbly she fastens. (O, how quick is love!)
    The steed is stallèd up, and even now
    40To tie the rider she begins to prove.
    Backward she pushed him, as she would be thrust,
    And governed him in strength, though not in lust.
    So soon was she along as he was down,
    Each leaning on their elbows and their hips.
    45Now doth she stroke his cheek, now doth he frown
    And 'gins to chide, but soon she stops his lips,
    And kissing speaks, with lustful language broken,
    "If thou wilt chide, thy lips shall never open."
    He burns with bashful shame; she with her tears
    50Doth quench the maiden burning of his cheeks.
    Then with her windy sighs and golden hairs
    To fan and blow them dry again she seeks.
    He saith she is immodest, blames her miss;
    What follows more, she murders with a kiss.
    55Even as an empty eagle, sharp by fast,
    Tires with her beak on feathers, flesh, and bone,
    Shaking her wings, devouring all in haste,
    Till either gorge be stuffed or prey be gone,
    Even so she kissed his brow, his cheek, his chin,
    60 And where she ends, she doth anew begin.