To feel new Charms when Nature’s die;
He all around his Magic throws
And all that he [can give] bestows.
[METAMORPHOSIS.]
When Damon woo’d the growing Charms
Of lovely Celi[a] to his Arms,
He lived in Dread the While;
He trembled at a Rival’s Name
And felt Distress, if any came
To catch a transient Smile.