Young Philomela's powrfull dart br Two gentle shepheard's hitt br With Beauty touchd Amintors heart br Celadons with witt br The Rivall swains on either side br Their am'rous pangs expressd br Till young Amintor she denyd br Celadon she blessd br The youth who mett a mutuall fire br In pleasure lost his pain br The others hopeless flames expire br Beneath a cold disdain br Ye Priests of love ye Poets tell br What Cupids forces are br If when the suit goes ill or well br No more we serve a fair.