II + 

’Mid hush’d, cool-rooted flowers fragrant eyed, + 

Blue, silver-white, and budded Tyrian, + 

They lay calm-breathing on the bedded grass; + 

Their arms embraced, and their pinions too; + 

Their lips touch’d not, but had not bade adieu, + 

As if disjoined by soft-handed slumber, + 

And ready still past kisses to outnumber + 

At tender eye-dawn of aurorean love: + 

The winged boy I knew; + 

But who wast thou, O happy, happy dove? + 

His Psyche true! + 