FOOTNOTES:

So fashioned a Porch with rare deuice,livArcht ouer head with an embracing vine,Whose bounches hanging downe, seemed to enticeAll passers by, to tast their lushious wine,And did themselues into their hands incline,As freely offering to be gathered:Some deepe empurpled as theHyacint,Some as the Rubine, laughing sweetly red,Some like faire Emeraudes, not yet well ripened.And them amongst, some were of burnisht gold,lvSo made by art, to beautifie the rest,Which did themselues emongst the leaues enfold,As lurking from the vew of couetous guest,That the weake bowes, with so rich load opprest,Did bow adowne, as ouer-burdened.Vnder that Porch a comely dame did rest,Clad in faire weedes, but fowle disordered,And garments loose, that seemd vnmeet for womanhed.In her left hand a Cup of gold she held,lviAnd with her right the riper fruit did reach,Whose sappy liquor, that with fulnesse sweld,Into her cup she scruzd, with daintie breachOf her fine fingers, without fowle empeach,That so faire wine-presse made the wine more sweet:Thereof she vsd to giue to drinke to each,Whom passing by she happened to meet:It was her guise, all Straungers goodly so to greet.So she toGuyonoffred it to tast;lviiWho taking it out of her tender hond,The cup to ground did violently cast,That all in peeces it was broken fond,And with the liquor stained all the lond:WhereatExcesseexceedingly was wroth,Yet no’te the same amend, ne yet withstand,But suffered him to passe, all were she loth;Who nought[852]regarding her displeasure forward goth.

So fashioned a Porch with rare deuice,liv

Archt ouer head with an embracing vine,

Whose bounches hanging downe, seemed to entice

All passers by, to tast their lushious wine,

And did themselues into their hands incline,

As freely offering to be gathered:

Some deepe empurpled as theHyacint,

Some as the Rubine, laughing sweetly red,

Some like faire Emeraudes, not yet well ripened.

And them amongst, some were of burnisht gold,lvSo made by art, to beautifie the rest,Which did themselues emongst the leaues enfold,As lurking from the vew of couetous guest,That the weake bowes, with so rich load opprest,Did bow adowne, as ouer-burdened.Vnder that Porch a comely dame did rest,Clad in faire weedes, but fowle disordered,And garments loose, that seemd vnmeet for womanhed.

And them amongst, some were of burnisht gold,lv

So made by art, to beautifie the rest,

Which did themselues emongst the leaues enfold,

As lurking from the vew of couetous guest,

That the weake bowes, with so rich load opprest,

Did bow adowne, as ouer-burdened.

Vnder that Porch a comely dame did rest,

Clad in faire weedes, but fowle disordered,

And garments loose, that seemd vnmeet for womanhed.

In her left hand a Cup of gold she held,lviAnd with her right the riper fruit did reach,Whose sappy liquor, that with fulnesse sweld,Into her cup she scruzd, with daintie breachOf her fine fingers, without fowle empeach,That so faire wine-presse made the wine more sweet:Thereof she vsd to giue to drinke to each,Whom passing by she happened to meet:It was her guise, all Straungers goodly so to greet.

In her left hand a Cup of gold she held,lvi

And with her right the riper fruit did reach,

Whose sappy liquor, that with fulnesse sweld,

Into her cup she scruzd, with daintie breach

Of her fine fingers, without fowle empeach,

That so faire wine-presse made the wine more sweet:

Thereof she vsd to giue to drinke to each,

Whom passing by she happened to meet:

It was her guise, all Straungers goodly so to greet.

So she toGuyonoffred it to tast;lviiWho taking it out of her tender hond,The cup to ground did violently cast,That all in peeces it was broken fond,And with the liquor stained all the lond:WhereatExcesseexceedingly was wroth,Yet no’te the same amend, ne yet withstand,But suffered him to passe, all were she loth;Who nought[852]regarding her displeasure forward goth.

So she toGuyonoffred it to tast;lvii

Who taking it out of her tender hond,

The cup to ground did violently cast,

That all in peeces it was broken fond,

And with the liquor stained all the lond:

WhereatExcesseexceedingly was wroth,

Yet no’te the same amend, ne yet withstand,

But suffered him to passe, all were she loth;

Who nought[852]regarding her displeasure forward goth.

There the most daintie Paradise on ground,lviiiIt selfe doth offer to his sober eye,In which all pleasures plenteously abound,And none does others happinesse enuye:The painted flowres, the trees vpshooting hye,The dales for shade, the hilles for breathing space,The trembling groues, the Christall running by;And that, which all faire workes doth most aggrace,The art, which all that wrought, appeared in no place.One would haue thought, (so cunningly, the rude,lixAnd scorned parts were mingled with the fine,)That nature had for wantonesse ensudeArt, and that Art at nature did repine;So striuing each th’other to vndermine,Each did the others worke more beautifie;So diff’ring both in willes, agreed in fine:So all agreed through sweete diuersitie,This Gardin to adorne with all varietie.And in the midst of all, a fountaine stood,lxOf richest substaunce, that on earth might bee,So pure and shiny, that the siluer floodThrough euery channell running one might see;Most goodly it with curious[853]imagereeWas ouer-wrought, and shapes of naked boyes,Of which some seemd with liuely iollitee,To fly about, playing their wanton toyes,Whilest others did them selues embay in liquid ioyes.And ouer all, of purest gold was spred,lxiA trayle of yuie in his natiue hew:For the rich mettall was so coloured,That wight, who did not well auis’d it vew,Would surely deeme it to be yuie trew:Low his lasciuious armes adown did creepe,That themselues dipping in the siluer dew,Their fleecy flowres they tenderly[854]did steepe,Which drops of Christall seemd for wantones to weepe.

There the most daintie Paradise on ground,lviii

It selfe doth offer to his sober eye,

In which all pleasures plenteously abound,

And none does others happinesse enuye:

The painted flowres, the trees vpshooting hye,

The dales for shade, the hilles for breathing space,

The trembling groues, the Christall running by;

And that, which all faire workes doth most aggrace,

The art, which all that wrought, appeared in no place.

One would haue thought, (so cunningly, the rude,lixAnd scorned parts were mingled with the fine,)That nature had for wantonesse ensudeArt, and that Art at nature did repine;So striuing each th’other to vndermine,Each did the others worke more beautifie;So diff’ring both in willes, agreed in fine:So all agreed through sweete diuersitie,This Gardin to adorne with all varietie.

One would haue thought, (so cunningly, the rude,lix

And scorned parts were mingled with the fine,)

That nature had for wantonesse ensude

Art, and that Art at nature did repine;

So striuing each th’other to vndermine,

Each did the others worke more beautifie;

So diff’ring both in willes, agreed in fine:

So all agreed through sweete diuersitie,

This Gardin to adorne with all varietie.

And in the midst of all, a fountaine stood,lxOf richest substaunce, that on earth might bee,So pure and shiny, that the siluer floodThrough euery channell running one might see;Most goodly it with curious[853]imagereeWas ouer-wrought, and shapes of naked boyes,Of which some seemd with liuely iollitee,To fly about, playing their wanton toyes,Whilest others did them selues embay in liquid ioyes.

And in the midst of all, a fountaine stood,lx

Of richest substaunce, that on earth might bee,

So pure and shiny, that the siluer flood

Through euery channell running one might see;

Most goodly it with curious[853]imageree

Was ouer-wrought, and shapes of naked boyes,

Of which some seemd with liuely iollitee,

To fly about, playing their wanton toyes,

Whilest others did them selues embay in liquid ioyes.

And ouer all, of purest gold was spred,lxiA trayle of yuie in his natiue hew:For the rich mettall was so coloured,That wight, who did not well auis’d it vew,Would surely deeme it to be yuie trew:Low his lasciuious armes adown did creepe,That themselues dipping in the siluer dew,Their fleecy flowres they tenderly[854]did steepe,Which drops of Christall seemd for wantones to weepe.

And ouer all, of purest gold was spred,lxi

A trayle of yuie in his natiue hew:

For the rich mettall was so coloured,

That wight, who did not well auis’d it vew,

Would surely deeme it to be yuie trew:

Low his lasciuious armes adown did creepe,

That themselues dipping in the siluer dew,

Their fleecy flowres they tenderly[854]did steepe,

Which drops of Christall seemd for wantones to weepe.

Infinit streames continually did welllxiiOut of this fountaine, sweet and faire to see,The which into an ample lauer fell,And shortly grew to so great quantitie,That like a little lake it seemd to bee;Whose depth exceeded not three cubits hight,That through the waues one might the bottom see,All pau’d beneath with Iaspar shining bright,That seemd the fountaine in that sea did sayle vpright.And all the margent round about was set,lxiiiWith shady Laurell trees, thence to defendThe sunny beames, which on the billowes bet,And those which therein bathed, mote offend.AsGuyonhapned by the same to wend,Two naked Damzelles he therein espyde,Which therein bathing, seemed to contend,And wrestle wantonly, ne car’d to hyde,Their dainty parts from vew of any, which them eyde.Sometimes the one would lift the other quightlxivAboue the waters, and then downe againeHer plong, as ouer maistered by might,Where both awhile would couered remaine,And each the other from to rise restraine;The whiles their snowy limbes, as through a vele,So through the Christall waues appeared plaine:Then suddeinly both would themselues vnhele,And th’amarous sweet spoiles to greedy eyes reuele.As that faire Starre, the messenger of morne,lxvHis deawy face out of the sea doth reare:Or as theCypriangoddesse, newly borneOf th’Oceans fruitfull froth, did first appeare:Such seemed they, and so their yellow heareChristalline humour dropped downe apace.Whom such whenGuyonsaw, he drew him neare,And somewhat gan relent his earnest pace,His stubborne brest gan secret pleasaunce to embrace.

Infinit streames continually did welllxii

Out of this fountaine, sweet and faire to see,

The which into an ample lauer fell,

And shortly grew to so great quantitie,

That like a little lake it seemd to bee;

Whose depth exceeded not three cubits hight,

That through the waues one might the bottom see,

All pau’d beneath with Iaspar shining bright,

That seemd the fountaine in that sea did sayle vpright.

And all the margent round about was set,lxiiiWith shady Laurell trees, thence to defendThe sunny beames, which on the billowes bet,And those which therein bathed, mote offend.AsGuyonhapned by the same to wend,Two naked Damzelles he therein espyde,Which therein bathing, seemed to contend,And wrestle wantonly, ne car’d to hyde,Their dainty parts from vew of any, which them eyde.

And all the margent round about was set,lxiii

With shady Laurell trees, thence to defend

The sunny beames, which on the billowes bet,

And those which therein bathed, mote offend.

AsGuyonhapned by the same to wend,

Two naked Damzelles he therein espyde,

Which therein bathing, seemed to contend,

And wrestle wantonly, ne car’d to hyde,

Their dainty parts from vew of any, which them eyde.

Sometimes the one would lift the other quightlxivAboue the waters, and then downe againeHer plong, as ouer maistered by might,Where both awhile would couered remaine,And each the other from to rise restraine;The whiles their snowy limbes, as through a vele,So through the Christall waues appeared plaine:Then suddeinly both would themselues vnhele,And th’amarous sweet spoiles to greedy eyes reuele.

Sometimes the one would lift the other quightlxiv

Aboue the waters, and then downe againe

Her plong, as ouer maistered by might,

Where both awhile would couered remaine,

And each the other from to rise restraine;

The whiles their snowy limbes, as through a vele,

So through the Christall waues appeared plaine:

Then suddeinly both would themselues vnhele,

And th’amarous sweet spoiles to greedy eyes reuele.

As that faire Starre, the messenger of morne,lxvHis deawy face out of the sea doth reare:Or as theCypriangoddesse, newly borneOf th’Oceans fruitfull froth, did first appeare:Such seemed they, and so their yellow heareChristalline humour dropped downe apace.Whom such whenGuyonsaw, he drew him neare,And somewhat gan relent his earnest pace,His stubborne brest gan secret pleasaunce to embrace.

As that faire Starre, the messenger of morne,lxv

His deawy face out of the sea doth reare:

Or as theCypriangoddesse, newly borne

Of th’Oceans fruitfull froth, did first appeare:

Such seemed they, and so their yellow heare

Christalline humour dropped downe apace.

Whom such whenGuyonsaw, he drew him neare,

And somewhat gan relent his earnest pace,

His stubborne brest gan secret pleasaunce to embrace.

The wanton Maidens him espying, stoodlxviGazing a while at his vnwonted guise;Then th’one her selfe low ducked in the flood,Abasht, that her a straunger did a vise:But th’other rather higher did arise,And her two lilly paps aloft displayd,And all, that might his melting hart entiseTo her delights, she vnto him bewrayd:The rest hid vnderneath, him more desirous made.With that, the other likewise vp arose,lxviiAnd her faire lockes, which formerly were bowndVp in one knot, she low adowne did lose:Which flowing long and thick, her cloth’d arownd,And th’yuorie in golden mantle gownd:So that faire spectacle from him was reft,Yet that, which reft it, no lesse faire was fownd:So hid in lockes and waues from lookers theft,Nought but her louely face she for his looking left.Withall she laughed, and she blusht withall,lxviiiThat blushing to her laughter gaue more grace,And laughter to her blushing, as did fall:Now when they spide the knight to slacke his pace,Them to behold, and in his sparkling faceThe secret signes of kindled lust appeare,Their wanton meriments they did encreace,And to him beckned, to approch more neare,And shewd him many sights, that courage cold could reare.On which when gazing him the Palmer saw,lxixHe much rebukt those wandring eyes of his,And counseld well, him forward thence did draw.Now are they come nigh to theBowre of blisOf her fond fauorites so nam’d amis:When thus the Palmer; Now Sir, well auise;For here the end of all our trauell is:Here wonnesAcrasia, whom we must surprise,Else she will slip away, and all our drift despise.

The wanton Maidens him espying, stoodlxvi

Gazing a while at his vnwonted guise;

Then th’one her selfe low ducked in the flood,

Abasht, that her a straunger did a vise:

But th’other rather higher did arise,

And her two lilly paps aloft displayd,

And all, that might his melting hart entise

To her delights, she vnto him bewrayd:

The rest hid vnderneath, him more desirous made.

With that, the other likewise vp arose,lxviiAnd her faire lockes, which formerly were bowndVp in one knot, she low adowne did lose:Which flowing long and thick, her cloth’d arownd,And th’yuorie in golden mantle gownd:So that faire spectacle from him was reft,Yet that, which reft it, no lesse faire was fownd:So hid in lockes and waues from lookers theft,Nought but her louely face she for his looking left.

With that, the other likewise vp arose,lxvii

And her faire lockes, which formerly were bownd

Vp in one knot, she low adowne did lose:

Which flowing long and thick, her cloth’d arownd,

And th’yuorie in golden mantle gownd:

So that faire spectacle from him was reft,

Yet that, which reft it, no lesse faire was fownd:

So hid in lockes and waues from lookers theft,

Nought but her louely face she for his looking left.

Withall she laughed, and she blusht withall,lxviiiThat blushing to her laughter gaue more grace,And laughter to her blushing, as did fall:Now when they spide the knight to slacke his pace,Them to behold, and in his sparkling faceThe secret signes of kindled lust appeare,Their wanton meriments they did encreace,And to him beckned, to approch more neare,And shewd him many sights, that courage cold could reare.

Withall she laughed, and she blusht withall,lxviii

That blushing to her laughter gaue more grace,

And laughter to her blushing, as did fall:

Now when they spide the knight to slacke his pace,

Them to behold, and in his sparkling face

The secret signes of kindled lust appeare,

Their wanton meriments they did encreace,

And to him beckned, to approch more neare,

And shewd him many sights, that courage cold could reare.

On which when gazing him the Palmer saw,lxixHe much rebukt those wandring eyes of his,And counseld well, him forward thence did draw.Now are they come nigh to theBowre of blisOf her fond fauorites so nam’d amis:When thus the Palmer; Now Sir, well auise;For here the end of all our trauell is:Here wonnesAcrasia, whom we must surprise,Else she will slip away, and all our drift despise.

On which when gazing him the Palmer saw,lxix

He much rebukt those wandring eyes of his,

And counseld well, him forward thence did draw.

Now are they come nigh to theBowre of blis

Of her fond fauorites so nam’d amis:

When thus the Palmer; Now Sir, well auise;

For here the end of all our trauell is:

Here wonnesAcrasia, whom we must surprise,

Else she will slip away, and all our drift despise.

Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound,lxxOf all that mote delight a daintie eare,Such as attonce might not on liuing ground,Saue in this Paradise, be heard elswhere:Right hard it was, for wight, which did it heare,To read, what manner musicke that mote bee:For all that pleasing is to liuing eare,Was there consorted in one harmonee,Birdes, voyces, instruments, windes, waters, all agree.The ioyous birdes shrouded in chearefull shade,lxxiTheir notes vnto the voyce attempred sweet;Th’Angelicall soft trembling voyces madeTo th’instruments diuine respondence meet:The siluer sounding instruments did meetWith the base murmure of the waters fall:The waters fall with difference discreet,Now soft, now loud, vnto the wind did call:The gentle warbling wind low answered to all.There, whence that Musick seemed heard to bee,lxxiiWas the faire Witch her selfe now solacing,With a new Louer, whom through sorcereeAnd witchcraft, she from farre did thither bring:There she had him now layd a slombering,In secret shade, after long wanton ioyes:Whilst round about them pleasauntly did singMany faire Ladies, and lasciuious boyes,That euer mixt their song with light licentious toyes.And all that[855]while, right ouer him she hong,lxxiiiWith her false eyes fast fixed in his sight,As seeking medicine, whence she was stong,Or greedily depasturing delight:And oft inclining downe with kisses light,For feare of waking him, his lips bedewd,And through his humid eyes did sucke his spright,Quite molten into lust and pleasure lewd;Wherewith she sighed soft, as if his case she rewd.

Eftsoones they heard a most melodious sound,lxx

Of all that mote delight a daintie eare,

Such as attonce might not on liuing ground,

Saue in this Paradise, be heard elswhere:

Right hard it was, for wight, which did it heare,

To read, what manner musicke that mote bee:

For all that pleasing is to liuing eare,

Was there consorted in one harmonee,

Birdes, voyces, instruments, windes, waters, all agree.

The ioyous birdes shrouded in chearefull shade,lxxiTheir notes vnto the voyce attempred sweet;Th’Angelicall soft trembling voyces madeTo th’instruments diuine respondence meet:The siluer sounding instruments did meetWith the base murmure of the waters fall:The waters fall with difference discreet,Now soft, now loud, vnto the wind did call:The gentle warbling wind low answered to all.

The ioyous birdes shrouded in chearefull shade,lxxi

Their notes vnto the voyce attempred sweet;

Th’Angelicall soft trembling voyces made

To th’instruments diuine respondence meet:

The siluer sounding instruments did meet

With the base murmure of the waters fall:

The waters fall with difference discreet,

Now soft, now loud, vnto the wind did call:

The gentle warbling wind low answered to all.

There, whence that Musick seemed heard to bee,lxxiiWas the faire Witch her selfe now solacing,With a new Louer, whom through sorcereeAnd witchcraft, she from farre did thither bring:There she had him now layd a slombering,In secret shade, after long wanton ioyes:Whilst round about them pleasauntly did singMany faire Ladies, and lasciuious boyes,That euer mixt their song with light licentious toyes.

There, whence that Musick seemed heard to bee,lxxii

Was the faire Witch her selfe now solacing,

With a new Louer, whom through sorceree

And witchcraft, she from farre did thither bring:

There she had him now layd a slombering,

In secret shade, after long wanton ioyes:

Whilst round about them pleasauntly did sing

Many faire Ladies, and lasciuious boyes,

That euer mixt their song with light licentious toyes.

And all that[855]while, right ouer him she hong,lxxiiiWith her false eyes fast fixed in his sight,As seeking medicine, whence she was stong,Or greedily depasturing delight:And oft inclining downe with kisses light,For feare of waking him, his lips bedewd,And through his humid eyes did sucke his spright,Quite molten into lust and pleasure lewd;Wherewith she sighed soft, as if his case she rewd.

And all that[855]while, right ouer him she hong,lxxiii

With her false eyes fast fixed in his sight,

As seeking medicine, whence she was stong,

Or greedily depasturing delight:

And oft inclining downe with kisses light,

For feare of waking him, his lips bedewd,

And through his humid eyes did sucke his spright,

Quite molten into lust and pleasure lewd;

Wherewith she sighed soft, as if his case she rewd.

The whiles some one did chaunt this louely lay;lxxivAh see, who so faire thing doest faine to see,In springing flowre the image of thy day;Ah see the Virgin Rose, how sweetly sheeDoth first peepe forth with bashfull modestee,That fairer seemes, the lesse ye see her may;Lo see soone after, how more bold and freeHer bared bosome she doth broad display;Loe see soone after, how she fades, and falles away.So passeth, in the passing of a day,lxxvOf mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre,Ne more doth flourish after first decay,That earst was sought to decke both bed and bowre,Of many a Ladie, and many a Paramowre:Gather therefore the Rose, whilest yet is prime,For soone comes age, that will her pride deflowre:Gather the Rose of loue, whilest yet is time,Whilest louing thou mayst loued be with equall crime.He ceast, and then gan all the quire of birdeslxxviTheir diuerse notes t’attune vnto his lay,As in approuance of his pleasing words.The constant paire heard all, that he did say,Yet swarued not, but kept their forward way,Through many couert groues, and thickets close,In which they creeping did at last displayThat wanton Ladie, with her louer lose,Whose sleepie head she in her lap did soft dispose.Vpon a bed of Roses she was layd,lxxviiAs faint through heat, or dight to pleasant sin,And was arayd, or rather disarayd,All in a vele of silke and siluer thin,That hid no whit her alablaster skin,But rather shewd more white, if more might bee:More subtile webArachnecannot spin,Nor the fine nets, which oft we wouen seeOf scorched deaw, do not in th’aire more lightly flee.

The whiles some one did chaunt this louely lay;lxxiv

Ah see, who so faire thing doest faine to see,

In springing flowre the image of thy day;

Ah see the Virgin Rose, how sweetly shee

Doth first peepe forth with bashfull modestee,

That fairer seemes, the lesse ye see her may;

Lo see soone after, how more bold and free

Her bared bosome she doth broad display;

Loe see soone after, how she fades, and falles away.

So passeth, in the passing of a day,lxxvOf mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre,Ne more doth flourish after first decay,That earst was sought to decke both bed and bowre,Of many a Ladie, and many a Paramowre:Gather therefore the Rose, whilest yet is prime,For soone comes age, that will her pride deflowre:Gather the Rose of loue, whilest yet is time,Whilest louing thou mayst loued be with equall crime.

So passeth, in the passing of a day,lxxv

Of mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre,

Ne more doth flourish after first decay,

That earst was sought to decke both bed and bowre,

Of many a Ladie, and many a Paramowre:

Gather therefore the Rose, whilest yet is prime,

For soone comes age, that will her pride deflowre:

Gather the Rose of loue, whilest yet is time,

Whilest louing thou mayst loued be with equall crime.

He ceast, and then gan all the quire of birdeslxxviTheir diuerse notes t’attune vnto his lay,As in approuance of his pleasing words.The constant paire heard all, that he did say,Yet swarued not, but kept their forward way,Through many couert groues, and thickets close,In which they creeping did at last displayThat wanton Ladie, with her louer lose,Whose sleepie head she in her lap did soft dispose.

He ceast, and then gan all the quire of birdeslxxvi

Their diuerse notes t’attune vnto his lay,

As in approuance of his pleasing words.

The constant paire heard all, that he did say,

Yet swarued not, but kept their forward way,

Through many couert groues, and thickets close,

In which they creeping did at last display

That wanton Ladie, with her louer lose,

Whose sleepie head she in her lap did soft dispose.

Vpon a bed of Roses she was layd,lxxviiAs faint through heat, or dight to pleasant sin,And was arayd, or rather disarayd,All in a vele of silke and siluer thin,That hid no whit her alablaster skin,But rather shewd more white, if more might bee:More subtile webArachnecannot spin,Nor the fine nets, which oft we wouen seeOf scorched deaw, do not in th’aire more lightly flee.

Vpon a bed of Roses she was layd,lxxvii

As faint through heat, or dight to pleasant sin,

And was arayd, or rather disarayd,

All in a vele of silke and siluer thin,

That hid no whit her alablaster skin,

But rather shewd more white, if more might bee:

More subtile webArachnecannot spin,

Nor the fine nets, which oft we wouen see

Of scorched deaw, do not in th’aire more lightly flee.

Her snowy brest was bare to readie spoylelxxviiiOf hungry eies, which n’ote therewith be fild,And yet through languour of her late sweet toyle,Few drops, more cleare then Nectar, forth distild,That like pure Orient perles adowne it trild,And her faire eyes sweet smyling in delight,Moystened their fierie beames, with which she thrildFraile harts, yet quenched not; like starry lightWhich sparckling on the silent waues, does seeme more bright.The young man sleeping by her, seemd to beelxxixSome goodly swayne of honorable place,That certes it great pittie was to seeHim his nobilitie so foule deface;A sweet regard, and amiable grace,Mixed with manly sternnesse did appeareYet sleeping, in his well proportiond face,And on his tender lips the downy heareDid now but freshly spring, and silken blossomes beare.His warlike armes, the idle instrumentslxxxOf sleeping praise, were hong vpon a tree,And his braue shield, full of old moniments,Was fowly ra’st, that none the signes might see;Ne for them, ne for honour cared hee,Ne ought, that did to his aduauncement tend,But in lewd loues, and wastfull luxuree,His dayes, his goods, his bodie he did spend:O horrible enchantment, that him so did blend.The noble Elfe, and carefull Palmer drewlxxxiSo nigh them, minding nought, but lustfull game,That suddein forth they on them rusht, and threwA subtile net, which onely for the[856]sameThe skilfull Palmer formally did frame.So held them vnder fast, the whiles the restFled all away for feare of fowler shame.The faire Enchauntresse, so vnwares opprest,Tryde all her arts, and all her sleights, thence out to wrest.

Her snowy brest was bare to readie spoylelxxviii

Of hungry eies, which n’ote therewith be fild,

And yet through languour of her late sweet toyle,

Few drops, more cleare then Nectar, forth distild,

That like pure Orient perles adowne it trild,

And her faire eyes sweet smyling in delight,

Moystened their fierie beames, with which she thrild

Fraile harts, yet quenched not; like starry light

Which sparckling on the silent waues, does seeme more bright.

The young man sleeping by her, seemd to beelxxixSome goodly swayne of honorable place,That certes it great pittie was to seeHim his nobilitie so foule deface;A sweet regard, and amiable grace,Mixed with manly sternnesse did appeareYet sleeping, in his well proportiond face,And on his tender lips the downy heareDid now but freshly spring, and silken blossomes beare.

The young man sleeping by her, seemd to beelxxix

Some goodly swayne of honorable place,

That certes it great pittie was to see

Him his nobilitie so foule deface;

A sweet regard, and amiable grace,

Mixed with manly sternnesse did appeare

Yet sleeping, in his well proportiond face,

And on his tender lips the downy heare

Did now but freshly spring, and silken blossomes beare.

His warlike armes, the idle instrumentslxxxOf sleeping praise, were hong vpon a tree,And his braue shield, full of old moniments,Was fowly ra’st, that none the signes might see;Ne for them, ne for honour cared hee,Ne ought, that did to his aduauncement tend,But in lewd loues, and wastfull luxuree,His dayes, his goods, his bodie he did spend:O horrible enchantment, that him so did blend.

His warlike armes, the idle instrumentslxxx

Of sleeping praise, were hong vpon a tree,

And his braue shield, full of old moniments,

Was fowly ra’st, that none the signes might see;

Ne for them, ne for honour cared hee,

Ne ought, that did to his aduauncement tend,

But in lewd loues, and wastfull luxuree,

His dayes, his goods, his bodie he did spend:

O horrible enchantment, that him so did blend.

The noble Elfe, and carefull Palmer drewlxxxiSo nigh them, minding nought, but lustfull game,That suddein forth they on them rusht, and threwA subtile net, which onely for the[856]sameThe skilfull Palmer formally did frame.So held them vnder fast, the whiles the restFled all away for feare of fowler shame.The faire Enchauntresse, so vnwares opprest,Tryde all her arts, and all her sleights, thence out to wrest.

The noble Elfe, and carefull Palmer drewlxxxi

So nigh them, minding nought, but lustfull game,

That suddein forth they on them rusht, and threw

A subtile net, which onely for the[856]same

The skilfull Palmer formally did frame.

So held them vnder fast, the whiles the rest

Fled all away for feare of fowler shame.

The faire Enchauntresse, so vnwares opprest,

Tryde all her arts, and all her sleights, thence out to wrest.

And eke her louer stroue: but all in vaine;lxxxiiFor that same net so cunningly was wound,That neither guile, nor force might it distraine.They tooke them both, and both them strongly boundIn captiue bandes, which there they readie found:But her in chaines of adamant he tyde;For nothing else might keepe her safe and sound;ButVerdant(so he hight) he soone vntyde,And counsell sage in steed thereof to him applyde.But all those pleasant bowres and Pallace braue,lxxxiiiGuyonbroke downe, with rigour pittilesse;Ne ought their goodly workmanship might saueThem from the tempest of his wrathfulnesse,But that their blisse he turn’d to balefulnesse:Their groues he feld, their gardins did deface,Their arbers spoyle[857], their Cabinets suppresse,Their banket houses burne, their buildings race,And of the fairest late, now made the fowlest place.Then led they her away, and eke that knightlxxxivThey with them led, both sorrowfull and sad:The way they came, the same retourn’d they right,Till they arriued, where they lately hadCharm’d those wild-beasts, that rag’d with furie mad.Which now awaking, fierce at them gan fly,As in their mistresse reskew, whom they lad;But them the Palmer soone did pacify.ThenGuyonaskt, what meant those beastes, which there did ly.Said he, These[858]seeming beasts are men indeed,lxxxvWhom this Enchauntresse hath transformed thus,Whylome her louers, which her lusts did feed,Now turned into figures hideous,According to their mindes like monstruous.Sad end (quoth he) of life intemperate,And mournefull meed of ioyes delicious:But Palmer, if it mote thee so aggrate,Let them returned be vnto their former state.

And eke her louer stroue: but all in vaine;lxxxii

For that same net so cunningly was wound,

That neither guile, nor force might it distraine.

They tooke them both, and both them strongly bound

In captiue bandes, which there they readie found:

But her in chaines of adamant he tyde;

For nothing else might keepe her safe and sound;

ButVerdant(so he hight) he soone vntyde,

And counsell sage in steed thereof to him applyde.

But all those pleasant bowres and Pallace braue,lxxxiiiGuyonbroke downe, with rigour pittilesse;Ne ought their goodly workmanship might saueThem from the tempest of his wrathfulnesse,But that their blisse he turn’d to balefulnesse:Their groues he feld, their gardins did deface,Their arbers spoyle[857], their Cabinets suppresse,Their banket houses burne, their buildings race,And of the fairest late, now made the fowlest place.

But all those pleasant bowres and Pallace braue,lxxxiii

Guyonbroke downe, with rigour pittilesse;

Ne ought their goodly workmanship might saue

Them from the tempest of his wrathfulnesse,

But that their blisse he turn’d to balefulnesse:

Their groues he feld, their gardins did deface,

Their arbers spoyle[857], their Cabinets suppresse,

Their banket houses burne, their buildings race,

And of the fairest late, now made the fowlest place.

Then led they her away, and eke that knightlxxxivThey with them led, both sorrowfull and sad:The way they came, the same retourn’d they right,Till they arriued, where they lately hadCharm’d those wild-beasts, that rag’d with furie mad.Which now awaking, fierce at them gan fly,As in their mistresse reskew, whom they lad;But them the Palmer soone did pacify.ThenGuyonaskt, what meant those beastes, which there did ly.

Then led they her away, and eke that knightlxxxiv

They with them led, both sorrowfull and sad:

The way they came, the same retourn’d they right,

Till they arriued, where they lately had

Charm’d those wild-beasts, that rag’d with furie mad.

Which now awaking, fierce at them gan fly,

As in their mistresse reskew, whom they lad;

But them the Palmer soone did pacify.

ThenGuyonaskt, what meant those beastes, which there did ly.

Said he, These[858]seeming beasts are men indeed,lxxxvWhom this Enchauntresse hath transformed thus,Whylome her louers, which her lusts did feed,Now turned into figures hideous,According to their mindes like monstruous.Sad end (quoth he) of life intemperate,And mournefull meed of ioyes delicious:But Palmer, if it mote thee so aggrate,Let them returned be vnto their former state.

Said he, These[858]seeming beasts are men indeed,lxxxv

Whom this Enchauntresse hath transformed thus,

Whylome her louers, which her lusts did feed,

Now turned into figures hideous,

According to their mindes like monstruous.

Sad end (quoth he) of life intemperate,

And mournefull meed of ioyes delicious:

But Palmer, if it mote thee so aggrate,

Let them returned be vnto their former state.

Streight way he with his vertuous staffe them strooke,lxxxviAnd streight of beasts they comely men became;Yet being men they did vnmanly looke,And stared ghastly, some for inward shame,And some for wrath, to see their captiue Dame:But one aboue the rest in speciall,That had an hog beene late, hightGrilleby name,Repined greatly, and did him miscall,That had from hoggish forme him brought to naturall.SaidGuyon, See the mind of beastly man,lxxxviiThat hath so soone forgot the excellenceOf his creation, when he life began,That now he chooseth, with vile difference,To be a beast, and lacke intelligence.To whom the Palmer thus, The donghill kindDelights in filth and foule incontinence:LetGrillbeGrill, and haue his hoggish mind,But let vs hence depart, whilest wether serues and wind.

Streight way he with his vertuous staffe them strooke,lxxxvi

And streight of beasts they comely men became;

Yet being men they did vnmanly looke,

And stared ghastly, some for inward shame,

And some for wrath, to see their captiue Dame:

But one aboue the rest in speciall,

That had an hog beene late, hightGrilleby name,

Repined greatly, and did him miscall,

That had from hoggish forme him brought to naturall.

SaidGuyon, See the mind of beastly man,lxxxviiThat hath so soone forgot the excellenceOf his creation, when he life began,That now he chooseth, with vile difference,To be a beast, and lacke intelligence.To whom the Palmer thus, The donghill kindDelights in filth and foule incontinence:LetGrillbeGrill, and haue his hoggish mind,But let vs hence depart, whilest wether serues and wind.

SaidGuyon, See the mind of beastly man,lxxxvii

That hath so soone forgot the excellence

Of his creation, when he life began,

That now he chooseth, with vile difference,

To be a beast, and lacke intelligence.

To whom the Palmer thus, The donghill kind

Delights in filth and foule incontinence:

LetGrillbeGrill, and haue his hoggish mind,

But let vs hence depart, whilest wether serues and wind.

FOOTNOTES:[823]Arg. 1by]through1590[824]2through passing1590[825]i 4 Formerly] Formally[826]6 that] this1590 &c.:corr. F. E.[827]iii 9 do] did1590:corr. F. E.[828]viii 6 weiting1590:corr. towaytingin F. E.[829]ix 2 behold1590,1596[830]xii 2 disspred1609[831]xiii 9 honor] temple1590[832]xv 1 can] gan1609[833]xix 4 misprize1609[834]xx 8 their] the1596,1609[835]xxi 1 heedfull] earnest1590[836]xxiii 9Monoceros1590 &c.:corr. Child[837]xxvii 3 pittifull1596[838]4 sea resounding1609[839]xxx 6 peasaunt1596[840]9 bathe1609[841]deceitfull1609[842]xxxii 4 That] Thou1596[843]xxxiv 1 the] that1609[844]xxxix 8 vpstarting] vpstaring1590[845]xl 1 approch’t.1609[846]threat1609[847]xlii 7 dayntest1590[848]xliii 5 their] theyconj. ed.[849]7 migtest1590[850]li 1 Therewith 1590[851]lii 9 Of Eden, if ought1596: Or Eden, if that ought1609[852]lvii 9 nought] not1596,1609[853]lx 5 curious] pure1609[854]lxi 8 tenderly] fearefully1590[855]lxxiii 1 that] the1609[856]lxxxi 4 the] that1590[857]lxxxiii 7 spoyle] spoyld1590,1596[858]lxxxv 1 these1590,1596

[823]Arg. 1by]through1590

[824]2through passing1590

[825]i 4 Formerly] Formally

[826]6 that] this1590 &c.:corr. F. E.

[827]iii 9 do] did1590:corr. F. E.

[828]viii 6 weiting1590:corr. towaytingin F. E.

[829]ix 2 behold1590,1596

[830]xii 2 disspred1609

[831]xiii 9 honor] temple1590

[832]xv 1 can] gan1609

[833]xix 4 misprize1609

[834]xx 8 their] the1596,1609

[835]xxi 1 heedfull] earnest1590

[836]xxiii 9Monoceros1590 &c.:corr. Child

[837]xxvii 3 pittifull1596

[838]4 sea resounding1609

[839]xxx 6 peasaunt1596

[840]9 bathe1609

[841]deceitfull1609

[842]xxxii 4 That] Thou1596

[843]xxxiv 1 the] that1609

[844]xxxix 8 vpstarting] vpstaring1590

[845]xl 1 approch’t.1609

[846]threat1609

[847]xlii 7 dayntest1590

[848]xliii 5 their] theyconj. ed.

[849]7 migtest1590

[850]li 1 Therewith 1590

[851]lii 9 Of Eden, if ought1596: Or Eden, if that ought1609

[852]lvii 9 nought] not1596,1609

[853]lx 5 curious] pure1609

[854]lxi 8 tenderly] fearefully1590

[855]lxxiii 1 that] the1609

[856]lxxxi 4 the] that1590

[857]lxxxiii 7 spoyle] spoyld1590,1596

[858]lxxxv 1 these1590,1596

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