Psyche, thou has found Beauty in the hedges. So thou dost live in Heaven, seen with the Lamp of Truth. Thou host seen Immortality in a seed. Know that thou too art immortal. Gives her bread from her basket.
Psyche eats it.
Take thou Ambrosia, food of the Deities. Love the Gods and Goddesses. Love thy two sisters and all beings. Love the humblest insect, the butterfly, and then thou shalt find my Son. She gives Psyche wine to drink.