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T (no first name) Wignesan


Limerick: Once Queer Duke Insisted On Serf Thigh Rights


Once queer Duke insisted on Serf Thigh rights*
So bridegrooms replaced brides on first nights:
Droit de cuissage* then free
Duchess claimed repartee –
Since newly-weds rush to castle in tights!

• In European feudal societies during the Middle Ages and thereafter
in succeeding centuries, it is thought that
the Lord of the Manor or Seigneur of the Serfdom arrogated for himself
the Droit de cuissage, i.e. the right to sleep with the bride of a serf on
the wedding night.

© T. Wignesan – Paris,2014

Submitted: Sunday, March 09, 2014
Edited: Monday, March 10, 2014

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