IX. A LAST CONFESSION What
lively lad most pleasured me Of
all that with me lay? I
answer that I gave my soul And
loved in misery, But
had great pleasure with a lad That
I loved bodily. Flinging
from his arms I laughed To
think his passion such He
fancied that I gave a soul Did
but our bodies touch, And
laughed upon his breast to think Beast
gave beast as much. I
gave what other women gave That
stepped out of their clothes. But
when this soul, its body off, Naked
to naked goes, He
it has found shall find therein What
none other knows, And
give his own and take his own And
rule in his own right; And
though it loved in misery Close
and cling so tight, There's
not a bird of day that dare Extinguish that delight. |
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