Celinda, by what potent art, 
   Or unresisted charm, 
Dost thou thine ear and frozen heart 
   Against my passion arm;

Or by what hidden influence, 
   Of powers in one combin'd, 
Dost thou rob Love of either sense, 
   Made deaf as well as blind. 

Sure thou as friends united hast
   Two distant deities,
And Scorn within thy heart hast plac'd
   And love within thine eyes.

Or those soft fetters of thy hair,
   (A bondage that disdains
All liberty,) doth guard thy ear
   Free from all other chains.

Then my complaint, how canst thou hear; 
   Or I this passion fly; 
Since thou imprison'd hast thine ear, 
   And not confin'd thine eye.