In sleep, a chariot drawn by winged desire
I saw, where sat bright Venus, Queen of love,
And at her feet her son, still adding fire
To burning hearts which she did hold above,
from Pamphilia to Amphilanthus by Mary WrothPoem about a woman who is pulled awy from herself when she sleeps. She encounters Venus and Cupid, who provide the fuel of love for several hearts. However, they grab her heart and place it in her body, killing her own heart, and replacing it with the heart of Venus. She then laments her love and is not happy. It's a forced love.