When for Air

When for Air I take my Mare

When for Air
I take my Mare,
And mount her first,
She walks just thus,
Her Head held low,
And Motion slow;
With Nodding, Plodding,
Wagging, Jogging,
Dashing, Plashing,
Snorting, Starting,
Whimsically she goes:
Then Whip stirs up,
Trot, Trot, Trot;
Ambling then with easy slight,
She riggles like a Bride at Night;
Her shuffling hitch,
Regales my Britch;
Whilst Trott, Trott, Trott, Trott,
Brings on the Gallop,
The Gallop, the Gallop,
The Gallop, and then a short
Trott, Trott, Trott, Trott,
Straight again up and down,
Up and down, up and down,
Till she comes home with a Trott,
When Night dark grows.

Just so Phillis,
Fair as Lillies,
As her Face is,
Has her Paces;
And in Bed too,
Like my Pad too;
Nodding, Plodding,
Wagging, Jogging,
Dashing, Plashing,
Flirting, Spirting,
Artful are all her ways:
Heart thumps pitt, patt,
Trott, Trott, Trott, Trott:
Ambling, then her Tongue gets loose,
Whilst wrigling near I press more close:
Ye Devil she crys,
I'll tear your Eyes,
When Main seiz'd,
Bum squeez'd,
I Gallop, I Gallop, I Gallop, I Gallop,
And Trott, Trott, Trott, Trott,
Streight again up and down,
Up and down, up and down,
Till the last Jerk with a Trot,
Ends our Love Chase.

The City Waits
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