How fleet how indiscreet an one — Cupid

All arrows hurt, but there is an arrow delights all except the lifeless.

How fleet-how indiscreet an one-
How always wrong is Love-
The joyful little Deity
We are not scourged to serve-
(F.1557/J.1771)
[1] indiscreet:: imprudent, audacious; the nature of Cupid.
[2] wrong is Love:: Cupid's arrows miss often.
[3] little Deity:: as the son of Venus.
[4] not scourged:: though Cupid is wrong often, people serve him without pain.