Fain would I kiss my Julia's dainty leg, / Which is as white and hairless as an egg.

Only to kiss that air, / That lately kissèd thee.

Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score; Then to that twenty, add a hundred more: A thousand to that hundred: so kiss on, To make that thousand up a million. Treble that million, and when that is done, Let's kiss afresh, as when we first begun.

What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.

im still waiting for that kiss when my leg [(P o p s)]*

Upon the Nipples of Julia's Breast: Have ye beheld (with much delight) A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Center placed? Or ever marked the pretty beam A strawberry shows half drowned in cream?