In play, Priapus (thou canst testify), Songs, fit for garden not for book-work, I Wrote and none over-care applied thereto. No Muses dared I (like the verseful crew) Invite to visit such unvirginal site. For heart and senses did forbid me quite To set the choir Pïérian, chaste and fair, Before Priapus' tool--such deed to dare.