Quoth the Duchess of Cleveland to counselor Knight,"I`d fain have a prick, knew I how to come by`t. I desire you`ll be secret and give your advice: Though c*** be not coy, reputation is nice." "To some cellar in Sodom Your Grace must retire Where porters with black-pots sit round a coal fire; There open your case, and Your Grace cannot fail Of a dozen of pricks for a dozen of ale." "Is`t so?" quoth the Duchess. "Aye, by God!" quoth the whore. "Then give me the key that unlocks the back door, For I`d rather be f***** by porters and carmen Than thus be abused by Churchill and Jermyn."SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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