Thesauros Literature elegy Amores

Amores

Amores Ovid 43 B.C.-17 or 18 A.D

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But add not to his joy by your consent,
 
And let it not be given, but only lent;
 
Return no kiss, nor move in any sort,
 
Make it a dull and a malignant sport.
 
Had I my wish he should no pleasure take, 85
 
But slubber o'er your bus'ness for my sake;
 
And whate'er fortune shall this night befall,
 
Coax me to morrow by forswearing all.
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