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<h2> III </h2>
<p>More than ever I dreamed, I have found it: my happy good fortune!<br/>
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Cupid sagaciously led past those palazzos so fine.<br/>
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He of course knows very well (and I have also discovered)<br/>
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What, beneath tapestries rich, gilded boudoirs conceal.<br/>
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One may if one wishes call him a blind, wanton boy—but I know you,<br/>
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Clever Cupid, too well! O, incorruptible god!<br/>
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We were by no means inveigled to enter fa�ades so majestic;<br/>
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Somber cortil� we passed, balcony high and gallant,<br/>
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Hastening onward until an humble but exquisite portal<br/>
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Offered a refuge to both, ardent seeker and guide.<br/>
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Here he provides me with ev'rything, sees that I get what I call for;<br/>
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Each day that passes he spreads freshly plucked roses for me.<br/>
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—Isn't that heaven on earth? Say, beautiful Lady Borghese,<br/>
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What would you give to me more? —You, Nipotina, what yours?<br/>
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Banquets and game tables, operas, balls, promenades down the Corso?<br/>
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These but deprive my sweet boy of his most opportune times.<br/>
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Finery, haughtiness do not entice me. Does one not lift a<br/>
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Gown of the finest brocade just as one lifts common wool?<br/>
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If she's to press in comfort a lover against that soft bosom,<br/>
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Doesn't he want her to be free from all brooches and chains?<br/>
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Must not the jewelry, and then the lace and the bustles and whalebone<br/>
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All of it come off entire, if he's to learn how she feels?<br/>
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I encounter no troubles like those. Simple dress of rough homespun,<br/>
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At but a lover's mere touch, tumbles in folds to the floor.<br/>
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Quickly he carries the girl as she's clad in chemise of coarse linen—<br/>
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Just as a nursemaid might, playfully up to her bed.<br/>
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Drapings of satin are absent; the mattress is quite unembroidered.<br/>
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Large is this room where the bed offers its comfort for two.<br/>
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Jupiter's welcome to more from his Juno if he can get it;<br/>
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Let any mortal find rest, softer, wherever he can.<br/>
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We are content with Cupid's delights, authentic and naked—<br/>
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And with the exquisite creak /crack of the bed as it rocks.<br/></p>
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