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AD JUVENCIUM.
CAT. EP. 49.
Mellitos oculos tuos, Juvenci,
Si
quis me sinat usque basiare,
Usque ad millia basiem
trecenta;
Nec unquam videat satur futurus:
Non si
densior aridis aristis,
Sit nostrae seges
osculationis.
TO JUVENCIUS.
Juvencius, thy
fair sweet eyes
If to my fill that I may kisse,
Three hundred thousand times I'de kisse,
Nor future
age should cloy this blisse;
No, not if thicker than
ripe ears
The harvest of our kisses bears.
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