text,updated_at,metaphor,created_at,context,theme,reviewed_on,dictionary,comments,provenance,id,work_id "  Of Love I sing--not of that treach'rous Boy
  To whom the impure Venus erst gave birth,
  Whose venom'd shafts empoison mortal joy,
  Confounding honour, virtue, rank, and worth;
  Whose midnight orgies stamp on lawless mirth
  The forged image of celestial pleasure,
  Drawing from heav'n the soul of man to earth,
  With foul alloy debasing purest treasure--

That Boy, and that Boy's deeds shall not pollute my measure!",2013-06-11 19:15:30 UTC,"The ""venom'd shafts"" of Cupid ""empoison mortal joy,"" ""Drawing from heav'n the soul of man to earth, / With foul alloy debasing purest treasure.""",2005-04-14 00:00:00 UTC,"","",,Metal,I've included twice: Alloy and Treasure,"Searching ""soul"" and ""alloy"" in HDIS (Poetry)",16524,6234