Priapeia

Priaepia

by divers poets in English verse and prose. Translated by Sir Richard Burton and Leonard C. Smithers

  1. Still can I perforate those caught by me,
  2. Tithonus, Priam, Nestor--every one.
  3. You see how mightily my rage ye rouse
  4. Who hem me ever with a bullfinch hedge
  5. Forbidding robbers from approaching me.
  6. This is to hurt while helping, this is but
  7. To scare the birdies from the birder's snare.
  8. The way is closèd nor prone-fallen thief
  9. Can with his backside expiate his crime.
  10. Thus I who erstwhile ever, ever and aye
  11. Buttocks of plundering wights was wont to cleave,
  12. For many a night and day in idlesse stand.
  13. I also, suffering pains enough and more,
  14. Flow off in semen and a lecher whiles
  15. Unlive my life-tide. Who could ever think
  16. From lute the lutanist should cut him clear?
  17. But you, ereeld's marasmus do me dead,
  18. Desist, I pray you from vain diligence,
  19. Nor hang a buckle on Priapus' yard.
  1. The Gods and Goddesses deny thy teeth