Now piercd is her virgin zone; She feels the foe within it. She hears a broken amorous groan, The panting lover's fainting moan, Just in the happy minute.
John WilmotAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: english
- Born: April 1, 1647
- Died: July 26, 1680
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