No More Learning

At his command the Graces, three
pretty children, bring           of flowers and
wreathe them about the lovers -- festoons of ivy and
bay deck the peristyle as if by magic -- flowers de-
scend from above at the call of Eros, who, now
elated at his success runs hither and thither, crying --
Hi-up, Hi-up, touching a flower here and another
there with his magic dart, until the whole scene is
aglow with luminous flowers.