I thought I saw a resemblance adieu
An emblem surely of once her youth
Which did bring a concentrated eye
Studying each expression brought joy aloud -
Oh you must be her long lost twin
A sibling or descendant spring from
fountains found in Aphrodite’s field.
O dreary heart cease thy joy
For once it raptured just as much
For her when a sudden sorrow bloomed
Because our union she did decline.
Now in front a mirror display
Of her perfections deeply engrave
In thee whatever your name may be
In obtaining you I’ll gain her too.