T. R. Smith, comp. Poetica Erotica: Rare and Curious Amatory Verse. 1921–22.
Songs from Plays
By Susanna Centlivre (1667?1723)(1761) THE DEVIL a bit care I for a wife, | |
So I have but wine and a fire; | |
A wench when I please my passion to ease, | |
The devil a wife I desire. * * * * * | |
To gain all women there’s a certain rule: | 5 |
If wit should fail to please, then act the fool; | |
And where you find simplicity not take, | |
Throw off disguises, and profess the rake; | |
Observe which way their strongest humours run, | |
They’re by their own lov’d cant the surest way undone. * * * * * | 10 |
Each trifling toy would tempt in times of old, | |
Now nothing melts a woman’s heart like gold. | |
Some bargains drive, others more nice than they, | |
Who’d have you think they scorn to kiss for pay; | |
To purchase them you must lose deep at play. | 15 |
With several women, several ways prevail; | |
But gold’s a certain way that cannot fail. | |