In winning tones addressed him: “I’d like to play again. The first sweet lesson over for her too fast, she then She tarried not a moment, but swiftly rushed below,Īnd with the handsome shepherd she learned her lesson soįantasies on his instrument, his instrument so long! That I can stretch my instrument, my instrument so long.” He looked up to her lattice with pleasure in his eye,Īnd cried: “Come down, fair maiden, for there you are too high, I’ll finger well your instrument, your instrument so long!” ![]() So dear, I implore you, to teach the same to me You play with it so nicely, it gives me joy to see, She raised the window softly and watched him for a while,ĭelighted with his movements, then asked him with a smile:Īnd say what is that instrument, that instrument so long? On playing with his instrument, his instrument so long! Horray! Here’s a poem called, the Novice:Ī pretty little novice in her convent woke at dawn,Īnd looking from her lattice she spied upon the lawn, (2013 Update): I don’t know whether I’ll actually read all of it, but the famous Victorian erotica magazine, Pearl is now completely online. ![]()
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