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 * At this, pale fear oppress'd the drooping maid,

And on her cheek the rose began to fade: A crystal tear, that stood prepar'd to fall, She wip'd in silence, and conceal'd from all; From all but Daphnis; He remark'd her pain, And saw the weakness of her ebon train; Then gently spoke: "Let me your loss supply, "And either nobly win, or nobly dir; "Me oft has fortune crown'd with fair success, "And led to triumph in the fields of Chess." He said: the willing nymph her place resign'd, And sat at distance on the bank reclin'd. Thus when Minerva call'd her chief to arms, And Troy's high turret shook with dire alarms, The Cyprian goddess wounded left the plain, And Mars engag'd a mightier force in vain.


 * Strait Daphnis leads his squadron to the field;

(To Delia's arms 'tis ev'n a joy to yield.) Each guileful snare, and subtle art he tries, But finds his heart less powerful than her eyes: Wisdom and strength superior charms obey; And beauty, beauty, wins the long-fought day.