He Loves His Bonds Who,

Well I Sup And Well I Dine, When I Drink My Frolic Wine.

Things Are Evermore Sincere; / Candor Here, And Lustre There / Delighting.

Show Me Thy Feet, Show Me Thy Legs, Thy Thighs Show Me Those Fleshy Principalities; Show Me That Hill Where Smiling Love Doth Sit, Having A Living Fountain Under It; Show Me Thy Waist, Then Let Me There Withal, By The Ascension Of Thy Lawn, See All.

Bid Me To Live, And I Will Live Thy Protestant To Be: Or Bid Me Love, And I Will Give A Loving Heart To Thee, A Heart As Soft, A Heart As Kind, A Heart As Sound And Free As In The Whole World Thou Canst Find, That Heart I'll Give To Thee.

It Is An Active Flame That Fliesfirst To The Babies In The Eyes.