"All women together ought to let flowers fall upon the tomb of Aphra Behn,
for it was she who earned them the right to speak their minds." -Virginia Woolf
for it was she who earned them the right to speak their minds." -Virginia Woolf
Aphra Behn was one of the first professional English amatory fiction writers.
You should read about her.
She was also a spy with a potentially sham-marriage as a cover.
Very interesting.
LOVE ARMED
by: Aphra Behn
- OVE in fantastic triumph sat,
- Whilst bleeding hearts around him flowed,
- For whom fresh pains he did create,
- And strange tyrannic power he showed,
- From thy bright eyes he took his fire,
- Which round about, in sport he hurled;
- But 'twas from mine, he took desire,
- Enough to undo the amorous world.
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- From me he took his sighs and tears,
- From thee his pride and cruelty;
- From me his languishments and fears,
- And every killing dart from thee;
- Thus thou and I, the god have armed,
- And set him up a deity;
- But my poor heart alone is harmed,
- Whilst thine the victor is, and free.
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