They are one in love — Thyrsis the tiller of yonder little field, and Napaea.
We give undying amaranth to you, Cyprian, and lily-coronals woven for your sacred hair. Surely, Goddess, you will keep this love unharmed by age, and foster its eternal blossoming. Let it be fresh and white as her breast.
As these two flowers are twined in one wreath may one affection entwine us.