The happiness the gods have given me!
Well, when I find a fairer head than thine
I’ll give my patrons some variety.
Cyn. I would not have thee find another head
That seemed as fair to thee for all the world!
We’ll have no stranger models if you please,
I’ll be your model, sir, as heretofore,
So reproduce me at your will; and yet
It were sheer vanity in me to think
That this fair stone recalls Cynisca’s face!