Priapeia
Priaepia
by divers poets in English verse and prose. Translated by Sir Richard Burton and Leonard C. Smithers
- Wriggling with Hell-sluts around, whilst Luna ruddily blushing
- Hid her behind the tall tombs lest she these doings might witness.
- Now if I false in aught be, my head bewrayed with white mutings
- Dropt by the crows and hither repair to bepiss and conskite me
- Julius, frail Pediatia and eke Voranus the robber.
- Why should I mention all and each? how chattered alternate
- With Sagana these ghosts, now sad-toned then in sharp treble.
- How too the head of a wolf with fangs of variegate adder