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Anacreon - As Late I sought the Spangled Bowers
Identifier
012512
Type of Spiritual Experience
Background
A description of the experience
As Late I Sought the Spangled Bowers
As late I sought the spangled bowers,
To cull a wreath of matin flowers,
Where many an early rose was weeping,
I found the urchin Cupid sleeping.
I caught the boy, a goblet's tide
Was richly mantling by my side,
I caught him by his downy wing,
And whelm'd him in the racy spring.
Oh! then I drank the poison'd bowl,
And Love now nestles in my soul!
Yes, yes, my soul is Cupid's nest,
I feel him fluttering in my breast.
The source of the experience
AnacreonConcepts, symbols and science items
Concepts
Science Items
Activities and commonsteps
Activities
Suppressions
Beauty, art and musicBeing naked in the sun
Laughing
Listening to music
Making love
Sexy eating - dairy products, eggs, figs and nuts