Priapeia
Priaepia
by divers poets in English verse and prose. Translated by Sir Richard Burton and Leonard C. Smithers
- With wooden sickle and a prickle of wood,
- Yet will I seize thee, girl! and hold thee seized
- And This, however gross, withouten fraud
- Stiffer than lyre-string or than twisted rope
- I'll thrust and bury to thy seventh rib.
- Oft in my speech one letter is lost; for Predicate always
- Pedicate I pronounce. Reason--a trip of the tongue!
- Matrons avoid this site, for your chaste breed
- 'Twere vile these verses impudique to read.
- They still come on and not a doit they heed!
- O'ermuch these matrons know and they regard
- With willing glances this my vasty yard.