⁠In bitter fire by her sweet light subdued;
⁠One, in the gentler skies
⁠Sweet as her amorous eyes:
⁠One proud of worlds and seas and darkness rude
⁠Composed and conquered; one content
With lightnings from loved eyes of lovers lightly sent.

⁠Radiant, by many a rushy and rippling cove
More known to glance of god than wandering man,
⁠He sang the strife of strengths divine that strove,
Unequal, one with other, for a span,
⁠Who should be friends for ever in heaven above
And here on pastoral earth: Arcadian Pan,