In vain I drew my hands across my drooping eyelids, in vain I tried to master my knees that knocked together.

The spell of the love-drink that Heru, blushing, had held to my lips was on me.

Its soft, overwhelming influence rose like a prismatic fog between me and my enemy, everything again became hazy and dreamlike, and feebly calling on Heru, my chin dropped upon my chest, my limbs relaxed, and I slipped down in drowsy oblivion before my rival..