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"The Flesh, or what so seems, he touches oft, Which feels so smooth, that he believes it soft. Firâd with this Thought, at once he strainâd the Breast, And on the Lips a burning Kiss impressâd. âTis true, the hardenâd Breast resists the Gripe, And the cold Lips return a Kiss unripe: But when, retiring back, he lookâd agen, To think it Ivâry, was a thought too mean: So wouâd believe she kissâd, and courting more, Again embracâd her naked Body oâer; And straining hard the Statue, was afraid His Hands had made a Dint, and hurt his Maid: Explorâd her, Limb by Limb, and fearâd to find So rude a Gripe had left a livid Mark behind:"
"Now sire, and eft sire, so bifel the cas, That on a day this hende Nicholas Fil with this yonge wyf to rage and pleye, Whyl that hir housbond was at Oseneye, As clerkes ben ful subtile and ful queynte; And prively he caughte hir by the queynte, And seyde, ây-wis, but if ich have my wille, For derne love of thee, lemman, I spille.â And heeld hir harde by the haunche-bones, And seyde, âlemman, love me al at-ones, Or I wol dyen, also god me save!â And she sprong as a colt doth in the trave, And with hir heed she wryed faste awey, And seyde, âI wol nat kisse thee, by my fey, Why, lat be,â quod she, âlat be, Nicholas, Or I wol crye out âharrowâ and âallas.â Do wey your handes for your curteisye!â This Nicholas gan mercy for to crye, And spak so faire, and profred hir so faste, That she hir love him graunted atte laste,"
"A lusty wench as nimble as an eel Would give a gallant leave to kiss and feel; His itching humour straightway was in hope To toy, to wanton, dally, buss and grope."
"I feel thou art consenting ripe By that soft gripe,"
"I took her by the lilly white Hand, And by the Twat I caught her, I swear and vow, and tell you true, She pissâd in my Hand with Laughter."
"I don't even wait. And when you're a star, they let you do it. You can do anything. ... Grab 'em by the pussy. You can do anything."
"There was a young lady of Bude Who walked down the street in the nude. A bobby said, âWhattum Magnificent bottom!â And slapped it as hard as he could."
Young though he was, his radiant energy produced such an impression of absolute reliability that Hedgewar made him the first sarkaryavah, or general secretary, of the RSS.
- Gopal Mukund Huddar
Largely because of the influence of communists in London, Huddar's conversion into an enthusiastic supporter of the fight against fascism was quick and smooth. The ease with which he crossed from one worldview to another betrays the fact that he had not properly understood the world he had grown in.
Huddar would have been 101 now had he been alive. But then centenaries are not celebrated only to register how old so and so would have been and when. They are usually celebrated to explore how much poorer our lives are without them. Maharashtrian public life is poorer without him. It is poorer for not having made the effort to recall an extraordinary life.
I regret I was not there to listen to Balaji Huddar's speech [...] No matter how many times you listen to him, his speeches are so delightful that you feel like listening to them again and again.
By the time he came out of Franco's prison, Huddar had relinquished many of his old ideas. He displayed a worldview completely different from that of the RSS, even though he continued to remain deferential to Hedgewar and maintained a personal relationship with him.