Priapeia
Priaepia
by divers poets in English verse and prose. Translated by Sir Richard Burton and Leonard C. Smithers
- What shouldest say this spear (although I'm wooden) be wishing
- Whenas a maiden chance me in the middle to kiss?
- Here none augur we: need: believe my word she is saying -
- 'Let the rude spear in me work with its natural wont!'
- Whenas the Rigid God espied a wight
- Crisping his head with curling-tongs aglow
- That he be likest to a Moorish maid,
- 'Ho thou! (cried he) we tell thee, catamite;
- However much thou toast and curl thyself
- Is then a damsel more of worth, I ask,
- Than are the hairy honours of thy yard?'
- Ho girl! no whiter-skinned than Moorish man
- Yet, Oh! than every pathic softer far;
- Squatter than Pygmey fearful of the crane;