With nervous speed he seized his bow, and past
Out of the guilty chamber at a bound;
But Psyche, following his flight as fast,
Caught him, and crying threw her arms around:
Till coming to the court he rose in air;
And she, close clinging in her last despair,
Was dragg’d, and then lost hold and fell to ground.
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Wailing she fell; but he, upon the roof
Staying his feet, awhile his flight delay’d: