By my command
Now at this instant
Two winged Zephyrs
From her downy bed
Thy much lov'd Ino bear
And both together
Waft her hither
Through the balmy air
Shall I my sister see
The dear companion
Of my tender years
See she appears
But sees not me
For I am visible
Alone to thee
While I retire rise and meet her
And with welcomes greet her
Now all this scene shall to Arcadia turn
The seat of happy nymphs and swains
There without the rage of jealousy they burn
And taste the sweets of love without it's pains
