While Beast instructs his fair, and innocent wife, In the past pleasures of his sensual life, Telling the motions of each petticoat, And how his Ganymede moved, and how his goat, And now, her (hourly) her own cucqueen makes, In varied shapes, which for his lust she takes: What doth he else, but say, leave to be chaste, Just wife, and, to change me, make woman's haste. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LIFE'S MIRROR by MARY AINGE DE VERE THE CAGED GOLDFINCH by THOMAS HARDY THOUGHTS OF PHENA AT NEWS OF HER DEATH by THOMAS HARDY EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: THE COWARD by RUDYARD KIPLING SHADOWS by VICTOR GUSTAVE PLARR |