Green’s Dictionary of Slang
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love n.p.: On Venus Mount the hair a cov’ring made, / To hide love’s altar with an envious shade.at altar of hymen, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 192: The Balls hang dangling in their hairy Cods / From whence proceed the Spring of tickling Floods.at cods, n.1
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 189: Her Virgin Cunt ne’er knew the Joys of Love / Beyond what Dildoes, or her Finger gave.at cunt, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 189: All Night she thinks on Man, both toils and sweats, / And dreaming frigs, and spends upon the Sheets.at frig, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 193: For when they fuck, their Stiffness then they lose.at fuck, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 195: If you will try once more, I will comply, / Tho’ I to fucking do a Martyr die.at fucking, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 189: Just at Sixteen her Breasts began to heave, / And into Snow-white Semi-Globes to cleave.at globe, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 192: Women do not the Man, but Pintle wed; / For Marriage Joys are centred in the Bed.at pintle, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 198: Weary with Toil, and spent, while Callus slept, / I from the Bed into the Chamber stept, / [...] I set the Piss Pot to my Cunt and piss’d.at piss, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 198: Weary with Toil, and spent, while Callus slept, / I from the Bed into the Chamber stept, / [...] I set the Piss Pot to my Cunt and piss’d.at pisspot, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 191: I saw his prick with active Vigour strong, / Thick as my Arm, and, ’Faith, almost as long.at prick, n.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love n.p.: I saw his prick, when Callus from me rose, / Limber and weak hang down his snotty nose.at snot, n.1
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 189: All Night she thinks on Man, both toils and sweats, / And dreaming frigs, and spends upon the Sheets.at spend, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 198: Then with a lusty Thrust – spewe’d [...] and all my Womb bedew’d.at spew, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 196: This Stroke did fully answer our Intent, For at one Instant both together [...] fell down in a blissful Ecstasy.at stroke, n.1
N. Chorier (trans.) of Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 200: Let’s now proceed t’instruct you in the Game; / That Game that brings the most substantial Bliss; / For Swiving of all Games the sweetest is.at swive, v.
N. Chorier (trans.) Meursius ‘The Delights of Venus’ in Cabinet of Love (1739) 194: As he push’d down, the Pain I sharper found, / And drew his Weapon from my bleeding Wound.at weapon, n.1
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