...Tresses ty'd, Her Iv'ry Quiver graceful by her Side, A-Hunting CLOE went : She lost her Way, And thro' the Woods uncertain chanc'd to stray. APOLLO passing...Dear, bright CYNTHIA turn, He said : The hunted Hind lyes close in yonder Brake. Loud CUPID laugh'd, to see the God's Mistake ; And laughing cry'd, Learn...