1775, Robert Jephson, w Chapter The Hotel, Don Ped. That all the care I took of myself should be thrown away—never exposing myself to the night air; never fatiguing myself beyond a gentle perspiration, so careful of my diet, so regular in my hours, so chaste in my amorsamours, and after all this, in the evening of my days to have a long spado run through my guts, and look like a blue-breech’d fly with a corking pin sticking in it!
1810, The Adventures of Gil Blas, of Santillane, Abridged Chapter ...a fine gentleman, In this manner I succeed in my amors, and would advise thee to take the same method.
1845, Ned Buntline, A Night-Adventure in Cuba, ‘, will you go to the masquerade-ball to night?’ said I to my lesser-half, on a bright evening during the gayest part of the ‘carnival season.’ / ‘No, my amor,’ answered she; ‘I am ill this evening; do n’t go out to-night, but stay by my side, and let your cheering presence save a doctor’s fee.’
1905, Havelock Ellis, Studies in the Psychology of Sex: Sexual Selection in Man, But even in the midst of my love affairs I always retained sufficient sense to criticise the moral and intellectual calibre of the women I loved, and I held strong views on the advisability of mental and moral sympathies and congenial tastes existing between people who married. In my amors I had hitherto found no intellectual equality or sympathies.
1981, Katherine Yorke, Falcon Gold, The late Queen was a model in this respect about the amors of His Majesty, even allowing his mistresses to become her ladies-in-waiting.
1991, M. C. Beaton, His Lordship’s Pleasure, “Imply once more that I am of that breed who prefer amors with their own sex and I shall blow your head off,†he said levelly....But he was merely an accomplished flirt and she was the impoverished Mrs. Carruthers, married to a drunk and a wastrel, and had spent a precious part of the evening allowing herself to be questioned about the amors of a rake by a silly girl....I do not like to broadcast my amors about the town.
2003, Sting, Broken Music: A Memoir, The years of safe sex and condoms being years hence, we live with a libertine fatalism and I’m too ignorant and horny to calibrate my amors to the female cycle.----
