Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves.
Ver. 18. Until the morning.] But what if death draw the curtains, and look in the while? If death do not, yet guilt will. And here beasts are more happy in carnal contentments than sensual voluptaries; for in their delights they seldom surfeit, but never sin; and so never find any cause or use for pangs of repentance, as epicures do, whose pleasure passeth, but a sting stays behind. Job calleth sparks the "sons of fire," being engendered by it upon fuel; as pleasures are the sons of men's lusts, when the object and they lie and couple together. And they are not long lived; they are but as sparks, they die as soon as begotten.