L'endroit le plus e rotique d'un corps n'est-il pas la' o u' le ve" tement ba" ille? Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?
Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Gave thee life and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee?
Man was made for Joyand Woe, And when this we rightly know, Thro'the world we safely go. Joy and Woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine.
Be courtly ay in clething and costlyarrayit, That hurtis yow nought worth a hen; yowr husband pays for all.
Sous l'habit d'un valet, les passions d'un roi. Beneath the clothing of a manservant, the passions of a king.
Things in book's clothing.
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