Classic Poem

Over a christall source
Amintas layde his face,
Of popling streames to see the restlesse course,
But scarce hee had o'reshadowed the place.
When (spying in the ground a childe arise,
Like to himselfe in stature, face, and eyes)
Hee rose o'rejoy'd, and cried,
Deare mates, approch, see whom I haue descried;
The boy of whom strange stories shepheards tell,
Oft-called Hylas, dwelleth in this well.