Sharing Eve’s Apple

Sharing Eve’s Apple

by John Keats

 

Sharing Eve's Apple

O Blush not so! O blush not so!

Or I shall think you knowing;

And if you smile the blushing while,

Then maidenheads are going.

 

II

 

There’s a blush for want, and a blush for shan’t,

And a blush for having done it;

There’s a blush for thought, and a blush for nought,

And a blush for just begun it.

 

III

 

O sigh not so! O sigh not so!

For it sounds of Eve’s sweet pippin;

By these loosen’d lips you have tasted the pips

And fought in an amorous nipping.

 

IV

 

Will you play once more at nice-cut-core,

For it only will last our youth out,

And we have the prime of the kissing time,

We have not one sweet tooth out.

 

V

 

There’s a sigh for aye, and a sigh for nay,

And a sigh for “I can’t bear it!”

O what can be done, shall we stay or run?

O cut the sweet apple and share it!

 

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