I rose as at thy call, but found thee not;

To find thee I directed then my walk;

And on, methought, alone I passd through ways [ 50 ]

That brought me on a sudden to the Tree

Of interdicted Knowledge: fair it seemd,

Much fairer to my Fancie then by day:

And as I wondring lookt, beside it stood

One shapd and wingd like one of those from Heavn [ 55 ]

By us oft seen; his dewie locks distilld

Ambrosia; on that Tree he also gazd;

And O fair Plant, said he, with fruit surchargd,

Deigns none to ease thy load and taste thy sweet,

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