See, how the liver is swollen larger than a fat goose! In amazement you will exclaim: Where could this possibly grow?
You ask what a nice girl will do? She won't give an inch, but she won't say no.
One genius has made many clever artists.
Wine and women bring misery.
You complain, friend Swift, of the length of my epigrams, but you yourself write nothing. Yours are shorter.
I would not miss your face, your neck, your hands, your limbs, your bosom and certain other of your charms. Indeed, not to become boring by naming them all, I could do without you, Chloe, altogether.