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Good humour's potent influence destroy, And change for lowering frowns the smile of joy, Then deeply sighing at the mournful view, She try'd at length what heavenly art could do To bring back Pleasure to her pensive train, And vindicate the glories of her reign. A thousand little loves attend the task, And bear from Mars's head his radiant casque, The fair enchantress on its silver bound Weaved with soft spells her magic cestus round, Then shaking from her hair ambrosial dew, Infused fair hope, and expectation new, And stifled wishes, and persuasive sighs, And fond belief, and 'eloquence of eyes,' And falt'ring accents, which explain so well What studied speeches vainly try to tell; And more pathetic silence, which imparts Infectious tenderness to feeling hearts; Soft tones of pity; fascinating smiles; And Maia's son assisted her with wiles,