Aphra Behn - 'Amyntas led me to a grove' lyrics

Amyntas led me to a grove, Where all the Trees did shade us: The Sun it self, though it had strove, Yet could not have betray'd us. The place secure from humane eyes, No other fear allows; But when the Winds that gently rise Do kiss the yielding boughs. Down there we sat upon the Moss, And did begin to play A thousand wanton tricks, to pa** The heat of all the day. A many kisses he did give, And I return'd the same: Which made me willing to receive, That which I dare not name. His Charming Eyes no Aid required, To tell their amorous tale; On her that was already fir'd, 'Twas easie to prevail. He did but kiss, and clasp me round, Whilst they his thoughts Exprest: And lay'd me gently on the ground; Ah! who can guess the rest?