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