Cupid laid by his brand, and fell asleep:A maid of Dian's this advantage found,And his love-kindling fire did quickly steepIn a cold valley-fountain of that ground;Which borrow'd from this holy fire of LoveA dateless lively heat, still to endure,And grew a seething1 bath, which yet men proveAgainst strange maladies a sovereign cure.But at my mistress' eye Love's brand new-fired,The boy for trial needs would touch my breast;I, sick withal, the help of bath desired,And thither2 hied, a sad distemper'd guest, But found no cure: the bath for my help lies Where Cupid got new fire--my mistress' eyes.
爱神放下他的火炬，沉沉睡去：月神的一个仙女乘了这机会赶快把那枝煽动爱火的火炬浸入山间一道冷冰冰的泉水；泉水，既从这神圣的火炬得来一股不灭的热，就
