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        Of love; that fairest joys give most unrest;

        That things of delicate and tenderest worth

        Are swallow'd all; and made a seared dearth;

        By one consuming flame: it doth immerse

        And suffocate true blessings in a curse。

        Half…happy; by comparison of bliss;

        Is miserable。 'Twas even so with this

        Dew…dropping melody; in the Carian's ear;

        First heaven; then hell; and then forgotten clear;

        Vanish'd in elemental passion。



          And down some swart abysm he had gone;

        Had not a heavenly guide benignant led

        To where thick myrtle branches; 'gainst his head

        Brushing; awakened: then the sounds again

        Went noiseless as a passing noontide rain

        Over a bower; where little space he stood;

        For as the sunset peeps into a wood

        So saw he panting light; and towards it went

        Through winding alleys; and lo; wonderment!

        Upon soft verdure saw; one here; one there;

        Cupids a slumbering on their pinions fair。



          After a thousand mazes overgone;

        At last; with sudden step; he came upon

        A chamber; myrtle wall'd; embowered high;

        Full of light; incense; tender minstrelsy;

        And more of beautiful and strange beside:

        For on a silken couch of rosy pride;

        In midst of all; there lay a sleeping youth

        Of fondest beauty; fonder; in fair sooth;

        Than sighs could fathom; or contentment reach:

        And coverlids gold…tinted like the peach;

        Or ripe October's faded marigolds;

        Fell sleek about him in a thousand folds…

        Not hiding up an Apollonian curve

        Of neck and shoulder; nor the tenting swerve

        Of knee from knee; nor ankles pointing light;

        But rather; giving them to the filled sight

        Officiously。 Sideway his face repos'd

        On one white arm; and tenderly unclos'd;

        By tenderest pressure; a faint damask mouth

        To slumbery pout; just as the morning south

        Disparts a dew…lipp'd rose。 Above his head;

        Four lilly stalks did their white honours wed

        To make a coronal; and round him grew

        All tendrils green; of every bloom and hue;

        Together intertwin'd and trammel'd fresh:

        The vine of glossy sprout; the ivy mesh;

        Shading its Ethiop berries; and woodbine;

        Of velvet leaves and bugle…blooms divine;

        Convolvulus in streaked vases flush;

        The creeper; mellowing for an autumn blush;

        And virgin's bower; trailing airily;

        With others of the sisterhood。 Hard by;

        Stood serene Cupids watching silently。

        One; kneeling to a lyre; touch'd the strings;

        Muffling to death the pathos with his wings;

        And; ever and anon; uprose to look

        At the youth's slumber; while another took

        A willow…bough; distilling odorous dew;

        And shook it on his hair; another flew

        In through the woven roof; and fluttering…wise

        Rain'd violets upon his sleeping eyes。



          At these enchantments; and yet many more;

        The breathless Latmian wonder'd o'er and o'er;

        Until; impatient in embarrassment;

        He forthright pass'd; and lightly treading went

        To that same feather'd lyrist; who straightway;

        Smiling; thus whisper'd: 〃Though from upper day

        Thou art a wanderer; and thy presence here

        Might seem unholy; be of happy cheer!

        For 'tis the nicest touch of human honour;

        When some ethereal and high…favouring donor

        Presents immortal bowers to mortal sense;

        As now 'tis done to thee; Endymion。 Hence

        Was I in no wise startled。 So recline

        Upon these living flowers。 Here is wine;

        Alive with sparkles… never; I aver;

        Since Ariadne was a vintager;

        So cool a purple: taste these juicy pears;

        Sent me by sad Vertumnus; when his fears

        Were high about Pomona: here is cream;

        Deepening to richness from a snowy gleam;

        Sweeter than that nurse Amalthea skimm'd

        For the boy Jupiter: and here; undimm'd

        By any touch; a bunch of blooming plums

        Ready to melt between an infant's gums:

        And here is manna pick'd from Syrian trees;

        In starlight; by the three Hesperides。

        Feast on; and meanwhile I will let thee know

        Of all these things around us。〃 He did so;

        Still brooding o'er the cadence of his lyre;

        And thus: 〃I need not any hearing tire

        By telling how the sea…born goddess pin'd

        For a mortal youth; and how she strove to bind

        Him all in all unto her doting self。

        Who would not be so prison'd? but; fond elf;

        He was content to let her amorous plea

        Faint through his careless arms; content to see

        An unseiz'd heaven dying at his feet;

        Content; O fool! to make a cold retreat;

        When on the pleasant grass such love; lovelorn;

        Lay sorrowing; when every tear was born

        Of diverse passion; when her lips and eyes

        Were clos'd in sullen moisture; and quick sighs

        Came vex'd and pettish through her nostrils small。

        Hush! no exclaim… yet; justly mightst thou call

        Curses upon his head。… I was half glad;

        But my poor mistress went distract and mad;

        When the boar tusk'd him: so away she flew

        To Jove's high throne; and by her plainings drew

        Immortal tear…drops down the thunderer's beard;

        Whereon; it was decreed he should be rear'd

        Each summer time to life。 Lo! this is he;

        That same Adonis; safe in the privacy

        Of this still region all his winter…sleep。

        Aye; sleep; for when our love…sick queen did weep

        Over his waned corse; the tremulous shower

        Heal'd up the wound; and; with a balmy power;

        Medicined death to a lengthened drowsiness:

        The which she fills with visions; and doth dress

        In all this quiet luxury; and hath set

        Us young immortals; without any let;

        To watch his slumber through。 'Tis well nigh pass'd;

        Even to a moment's filling up; and fast

        She scuds with summer breezes; to pant through

        The first long kiss; warm firstling; to renew

        Embower'd sports in Cytherea's isle。

        Look! how those winged listeners all this while

        Stand anxious: see! behold!〃… This clamant word

        Broke through the careful silence; for they heard

        A rustling noise of leaves; and out there flutter'd

        Pigeons and doves: Adonis something mutter'd

        The while one hand; that erst upon his thigh

        Lay dormant; mov'd convuls'd and gradually

        Up to his forehead。 Then there was a hum

        Of sudden voices; echoing; 〃Come! come!

        Arise! awake! Clear summer has forth walk'd

        Unto the clover…sward; and she has talk'd

        Full soothingly to every nested finch:

        Rise; Cupids! or we'll give the blue…bell pinch

        To your dimpled arms。 Once more sweet life begin!〃

        At this; from every side they hurried in;

        Rubbing their sleepy eyes with lazy wrists;

        And doubling over head their little fists

        In backward yawns。 But all were soon alive:

        For as delicious wine doth; sparkling; dive

        In nectar'd clouds and curls through water fair;

        So from the arbour roof down swell'd an air

        Odorous and enlivening; making all

        To laugh; and play; and sing; and loudly call

        For their sweet queen: when lo! the wreathed green

        Disparted; and far upward could be seen

        Blue heaven; and a silver car; air…borne;

        Whose silent wheels; fresh wet from clouds of morn;

        Spun off a drizzling dew;… which falling chill

        On soft Adonis' shoulders; made him still

        Nestle and turn uneasily about。

        Soon were 

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