For three bright nymphs the wily wizard burns;—

Three bright-eyed nymphs requite his flame by turns.

Strange force of magic skill! combined of yore

With Plato’s science and Menecmus’ lore.[[219]]

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In Afric’s school, amid those sultry sands

High on its base where Pompey’s pillar stands,

This learnt the Seer; and learnt, alas! too well,

Each scribbled talisman, and smoky spell:

What muttered charms, what soul-subduing arts,