Edmund Spenser on Breast

“Some were so from their source endu’d, By great dame nature, from whose fruitful pap, Their well-heads spring.”

“The wanton Maidens him espying, stood   Gazing a while at his unwonted guise;   Then th’one her selfe low duckèd in the flood,   Abasht, that her a straunger did avise:   But th’other rather higher did arise,   And her two lilly paps aloft displayd,   And all, that might his melting hart entise   To her delights, she unto him bewrayd: The rest hid underneath, him more desirous made.”