{"collection":"Classics","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cla/sob/sob023.htm","path":"cla/sob/sob023.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cla/sob/sob023.htm","text":"The next day I went to visit her, and we blushed the moment that we saw each other. She had me come into her private room, that we might be alone.\nI had many things to tell her; but when I saw her I forgot them all. I did not even dare to throw myself upon her neck, I looked at her high girdle.\nI was astonished that her face remained the same, she still seemed to be my friend; and yet, since the night before, she had learned so many things that maddened me.\nSuddenly I sat upon her knees, I took her in my arms and whispered wildly in her ear, most anxiously. She put her cheek to mine and told me all.","title":"The Songs of Bilitis: I. Bucolics In Pamphylia: Confidences","type":"page"}