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A21085 The historie of Ariodanto and Ieneura, daughter to the King of Scottes, in English verse, by Peter Beuerley Beverley, Peter, of Staple Inn.; Ariosto, Lodovico, 1474-1533. Orlando Furioso. Book 5. English. Selections. 1575 (1575) STC 745.5; ESTC S104573 64,300 183

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late our ●ecret loue oh speake thou flying ●prite And ease me of this one conceit as thou art faithfull knight To late to late a lasse I crie in vayne I wast my breath But out to soone to soone a lasse I wayle thy cruell death And shall I liue bereud of fri●nd shall mourning let in age And i st enough with heauy mones my passio●s to asswage No no myne owne Ariodant my first approued frend And eke ●he last with whom I mynd my dayes in loue to spend Euen as thy liuely feature inforst me to thy loue So shall thy death let in my death as time right well sh●ll proue And as she did begin at fi●st nie chockt with mortall sound Euen so she endes her heauy plaint with falling down to ground Amidst ●●ele stormes of deadly grief and p●ssi●ns ●●oarde with payne Rep●rt w●th treble sounding voyce his yelling ●●rdaie d●th strayne And puttes into eche open eare how that by sel● consent Amidst the streame Ariodant his latest dayes hath spent And now into Lurcanios eares this heauy newes he blowes And how ● when he drownd him self to him he plainly show●s wherwith y carefull brother caught with sting of pearsing death Resines his warlike force and falles ther●with downe to the earth Wher after many griping grones inforst by grief of mynd His noble hart hath wonne by force his banisht breathing wynd But festred lies in hart the care that troubles euery vayne And déep in thought is lodgd y cause of this newe proued payne The force wherof so calmed hath his flerce coragious hart That see from eyes lōg time dryd vp a floud of teares depart Which mixed are with heauy sobbes from manlike broyling brest And compast in with smoking sighes and flames of great vnrest All these in dungeon deepe below Alecto fiers espies Whose nature is in vexed ha●t pale hatred to deuise Wherfore hir snaky heares wound vp she leaues hir lothsome denne And flies vnto the Scottish court wheras ●urcanio then Was heaue●y bewayling of his wretched brothers death To whome like aged matron dight she ●pends this diuelish breath When shall thy childish plaints haue ende when shal thy cares be spent when shal thy latest sighes be brethed that tende to smal intent Oh false vnto thy brothers ghost doo womēns mones suffise To answer that which for reueng● to thee eche houre cries Shal murder thus be suffored shall bloudie hands enioye A longer life is this the loue thou sekst for to imploye On him that whilst he liued on erth held thée then lyfe more deare Is this a brothers iust rewarde dost thou such friendship beare Unto thy most abused friend and canst thou liue to see Thy brother dead his foe alyue● hym sterud and she styll free hath nature formd thee void of witte oh cruell to thy kinde Hath pitie so asso●ed this thy worthy warlike minde That neither brothers amitie ne lynke of iustice lore Can moue thee for this foule offence iust iudgement to implore Leaue thou these lamentations long drie vp these childish teares And spedely sée that thou put into thy souereignes cares How that the Prince Ieneuora dishonored hath her state In feeding her dishonest lust with one thou sawest of late And that of body she is false see thou defend with force So shalt thou yelde a iust rewarde by burning of her corse This spightfull spight thus vomited from vgly lothsome pate A snake she pulles which for to moue Lurcanio more to hate She throwes into his bosome right wher stinging it remaynes And poysneth so eche ioynt limme and swelles so all his vaynes That raging like a f●an●ike beast vnto the king he hies To whome his dutie finished this tale he doth deu●se That fayth oh king which subiectes bare vnto their soncraigne That io●● that to their Princely st●te within their harts remayne That care which to their high renowne and honor eke they haue And last that great regard they vse their vertue still to saue Hath forst my trembling tongue to speake against the l●●t of mynde and charged my closed lippes to tell that duties force doth binde Which newes though some vnrest do bringe vnto your horie heares Yet yelding iustice for the same gaynes life that neuer weares Oh worthy king and my liege Lord though but alyde by vowe The noble intertainment which I haue receiued of you Commaundes me not to hide a fact so hemous from your grace ●hough déede be done by such anon● as comes of r●yall rare Whordom oh king committed by the Prince Ieneuora It is that so hath moued my tongue and lippes from l●nger staie which th●se my eyes to soone haue séene at place and time vnfit In proufe wherof ●oo here my gage I will my lyfe commit Into his hands that giues the palme vnto the faithful wight and yeldes the gayne of victorie to him that fights in right I néede not now declare what thoughte ● oppresse the pensiue king Ne what ill rest to aged head these careful newes doo bring Sith prone it is to testie age to take in fretting wise A small offence and euery fault is great before their eies wherfore his present panges I passe I leaue his heauy hart Wrapt in with web of carefulnes and gript in graue of smart And to this kings reply I will direct my penne againe Who pausing long from carefull thought● at last he doth refraine and thus he sayes LUrcanio thy seruice good and faithfull vnto me Doth arg●e in my doughtfull head thy minde from falshood free But if my age be not disceiud if fame doo not beguile My hoping hart such shameful actes are fardest in exile from hir whom thou hast now accusd whose parents goodly age Was neuer iustly tay●ted with a deede of such outrage Wherfore sith doughtfull yet it lies within our princely minde And sith none but Lurcanio this foule abuse doth finde We will before our sentence geuen examine this accusd That hath by whordom as thou saist our state so much abusd And least thou deeme mée partiall I do accept thy gage Condicionly that thou thy self this proferd fight shalt wage Against who listeth to mainteine her truth against thy might Like to our auncient laws ordeind by force of combat fight And it thou gaine the victory then she to flames of fire If vanquist thou she frée shall liue thou death shalt haue for hire Which fight we wil shal be performd vpon the fiftéenth day Ensuing next when God I trust the right with right will pay So sayd Lurcanio leaues the King and to his chamber hies Wher for his brothers death he doth renewe his wonted cries But careful king whē straūger was departed from his sight In minde to trie his truth herein doth send a faithfull knight For carefull Ieneuora whom messenger doth finde Amidst her maydes lamenting still with head to brest inclind● To whome his dutie finished his message he doth show Thef●e● wherof Ieneuora when perf●●tly doth knowe ●he wiping cleane
her bathed cheke● and trimmeth vp her heare Doth so repaire vnto the king though with vnchaunged cheare To whome she is no sooner come but voydance then is made Of eche estate and then the king with trickling teares thus sayde They say that childe thrise cursed is whose vile and viciou● life Doth cause the louing parents dye consumde with carefull strife which endles grief god grant qd he thy actes force me not proue But that thy hoped vertues doo from such conceits me moue T is so qd he Ieneuora whylst in our Princely court We weard away our crooked age lyke to our wonted sort Before our presence doth appeare the stout Lurcanio Who of free will dyd iustifie and threw downe gage also To proue that thou hast don the déede that hath deserued fyre I meane that thou hast purchast deth through whordoms foule desire which déede him selfe did see he vowd at place an●time vnmeet● And iudgement he did craue also for such offence most fitte which iudgement I haue stayed yet to heare what thou canst saye why dreadful doome of present death should longer for thee staye This sayd the king complete with car● doth staye his choked breath And feeles the force of mortall ache and latest pangs of death But she whose wretched ghost hath felt the worst of all her smart With countnance fearse disdayning lyfe all feare doth set appart And answers thus vnto the king my ●ord and soueraigne Of catiues all she wretch is m●st she feeles most store of payne whose heauy hap doth rather ●idde the tongue for to confesse Untroth then by accusing tale to pleade for her redresse Oh king of whom this earthly shap● by ●ome I doo enioye Let not these latest woords of mine thy Princely mynde annoy But heare indifferently what cares thy childe doth now susteyne That rather seekes to suffer death then long to taste this payne My dread and soueraine Lord and kyng thy skilfull horie heares Know well how from the cradell vp vnto the latest yeares We subiect are to euery sinne and thrald of natures kinde By thought by woord by déede and sight vnto the fancies blynde Of worldly cares and nought there is within our sinfull hart But fancies fond which reason willes should tast a lasting smart Such thoughts such words such déedes and fights oh king haue rulde in me And doo and will tyll of the yok● of life my ●imm●s he frée Amongst which sinfull passions one 〈◊〉 annoyed my minde One act ther 〈◊〉 wherin oh king I greatest griefe doo finde which fith both time present stat● byds t●ll vnto your grace I will disclose from my hart all damps of feare displace wherby I shal driue dought I trust out from your doughtfull breast And make you priuie of such hap● as in me lurking reast Amongst the train of this your court and of your courtiers stout Amongst the worthy company of all the courtly rought There was your highnes knowes right wel one knight Ariodant In whom that should adorne a man no gift at all did want A seemely wight of spotles faith although an alien borne Whose shape with thousand comely gifte● dame nature did adorne His noblenes his grace and shape enforce my virgins hart Lōg time to plunge in goulfs of care and tast of louers smart He turnd my chast disposed mynde from thoughtes of maydens life And taught me seke to salue y wound of Cupides fatall knife But sée the heuens I think it would that stroke which pearst my brest Did carue in him a griefly gashe and in his hart did rest Thimpoisned push which forced him to feele lyke fittes and payne And in like storms of troubled mind long time for to remayne Till y a means he found which way he mought disclose his loue To me and eke for to bewray that Cupides force did moue Which when I vnderstood no wight did euer tast like ioye As I glad soule that banisht then that earst did me annoy And waying long his vertues great and eke his good intent Which caused my affection at last I did consent Unto his loue and choosing then him as my dearest frend I did conclude in wedlocked band w●●h him my life to spend But see the fr●tes of this our blisse see here vnstable state See see oh King the end of all this our most happy ●ate Whylst we in linke of loyall loue thus led our restles life And whylst my careles hart did ioy● the chaunge of wonted strife I know not I what cruell fact inforst my hartes delight My frend myne own Ariodant to worke this cruell s●ight On me amidst the choking streame● oh fierse vntimely death He drownd him self to the waues he did resigne his breath whose death oh hart shal work thiwo and ende thy wonted ioye And force my heauy head to learne howe life I may destroy Yet know oh Syr in all this loue nought did offend but thought Nought trespased but that vnknown to thée oh King I sought To choose a feare of race vnfit vnto your Princely state Whose r●ial ti●e cōmaūds me choose a farre more firter mate But if this gayne by breach of lawe the death of scorching fyre Then do pron●ū●e the sentence stayd t is death I so desire Only let this perswade your mynde no eye did euer see This corpse of myne with whordoms bl●e so spotted for to bee This long discourse of amours past and eke de●iall made That neuer cloud of shame could yet her honor iustly shade She stayd her wery iawes and ends her heauy panting breath And wonted wo●s doo force herfall in sound downe to the earth The aged King that sees this fitte nye caught with like disease with shaking hāds her temples rubs and seekes eche way tappease These choking griefs but all in vain he rubs and chafes his childe For death hath nummed euery part and life is now exilde Til panting hart with strained might receiues his wonted force And lets in wholsome breath again● into the senceles corse which ioyful king with hart reuyud doth see and driueth feare Away and strayning then his sprites he thus the Princes doth cheare I was or this resolued long of thy vnspotted grace My sweete and deare Ieneuora wherfore in hart displace These cankerd cares frō tender brest feare not the paynes of death Let n●t the losse of desprate freend force thee resigne thy breath For I not only will prouide for sauegard of thy life But for a ●rend that shall thée please and gard thy hart from strife And kissing long her rubie lippes and wiping cleane her eyes He takes her by the christall hand and ceaseth to deuise Of former talke and then himself conueies her to her court Wher he once gone she doth renew her wonted carefull sport But pensiue king doth tract no tyme ne leng●r makes delay For to prouide a champion to helpe in this assay Wherfore with blast of trompets sound it is proclaymed eche whe●e That who so
●●ard vp walles on hie that sed theyr gredy eyen They sée the carued turrets tops they see the regall place The fight wherof had forst them run a wery wandring race Thus are these straungers happely arriued at the Court Wheras this péerles Dame abides of whome ringes this report There walke they forth with comly grace and enter in the hall Where after greating they declare what chaunce had them befall To séeke that lande their names they tel and eke of whe●ce they are This tould one shewes vnto the king of two ariued theare And woord for woord as he had hard he tells and eke there state And comlines he hideth not Besides he doth dilate Their friendly gretings and their tal● this sayde he kneling staies The king that pawsing with him selfe and waying diuers wayes What harme mought lightly him ensue if such he should retaine As vnder cloke of frendship mought put him and his to payne I meane as mought spye out the strength of all his region And eke what corner weakest weare and easiest to be wonne And so when ●e in age should thinke to leade a surest lyfe They should him force through their dece● to ende his daies in strife These thoughts this wise and warie pri●e doth ponder in his braine Long tyme and in these doughtfull fitts he silent doth remaine Yet mindes he not to let them part till what they would were knowen And till the cause of their ariue were plainely to him showen Wherfore he doth bid call to him these straungers twoo in haste That banisht haue their natiue soile in his court to be plast Which message done these brothers two as men nothing dismaied To speake before the Emperour whom earst they had obeied Present themselues before the king wher after silence done Lurcamo in their two names thus hath his tale begonne THat king that first gaue life to you increase your happie daies Oh king and kéepe your noble court from force of foes alwayes Whilest we Italian brothers two in Italy dyd dwell And whilste with ease we past the time as chaunce and t●es befet Behould report that wandring flies in euery region Resound your name and worthines at last vnto the towne Wher we abode consuming time in drousie idelnes And spending aye our youthful yeres in irksum quietnes These childish toies thus lothd I say these newes agreing eke with vs that thought ech day a mōth till we the bands mought breke Of this long discontented lyfe we doo forthwith agrée All needfull things at home dispatcht this court of yours to sée And there if we mought fauor get and grace likewise obtaine To serue your highnes faithfully and loyall to remaine Til death we minde This forst hath vs O king to leaue our port Our frēds our goods our kinsmen al to whom we were comfort In hope to be retaind of you which is our whole request Wherin we trust for to performe that seemes a courtier best The king that wel had markt his tale his countnaunce and his grace And saw him feawtred well of lim● and of a warlike face And praysing long within him selfe the yongest brothers chere That sober was presaging truth forthwith doth banish feare And biddes these wery trauelers welcome vnto the place Desired long And intertaines them both with friendly grace Into his court commaunding them all falshood to expell And geues them pencions yerely wherwith they may liue well Thus are these glad Italians new courtiers both become That seeke eche way to purchase loue as well of all as some THe king that for disport doth vse oft times for to pursue The dreadfull ●ase of gris●ie beastes so Idle lyfe t' eschue Comma●nds the hunt prepared be the morow next by prime And that eche one appareld be in armes against that tyme To waite vpon his highnes then that will on h●nting go And eke with him the strangers two he doth commaund also The night is past and Sopor flies and in his stéede Aurore Doth shew hir gladsome countenāce and for to ioy the more Eche sight ●r Phebus golden raies from east beginnes tappeare then nought ther is within the court but trud●ing here and there Sum saddels fit sum armour scoure sum bridell foming steede And sum do wheat the stéeled glaiue to giue the Beare his meede Sum trapers trim sum couple dogs sum weare in s●eede of steele A maled coate with armed sword to make his enmies reele The pages trimme theyr lords in haste the hunt cries lowde away The steedes are foorth that stamping fast on champing bit do play The werbling note the hunter blowes the king on courser strydes The lusty rought of knights make hast that pri●ing forward glydes The hunt is vp the game is founde eche seekes a diuers waye The noble rought of Che●alrie dispersed now doo stray Some here do méete the tusked bore some findes the Lyberd stout Some do encounter with the Beare some rouse of Harts a route Thus dog and man is occupied him selfe for to defend And for to gaine a lasting name doo stu●die strokes foorth send The king in case hath lost his mates and in his wandring hée Findes out a lothsome Lion coucht that monstrous was to sée wherto he makes a thundring course with speare well set in rest the Lyon rampant méetes the staffe that it to sheuers brest Then glaiue he drawes like noble knight and strikes with courage stout And prickes and breathes and strikes again as one deuoide of double But all in vayne those strokes are spent his traunchfer nought doth carue But either slydes from side to side or in his hand doth Swar●e Wher at he halfe agast doth feare least he were put to shame And least his former worthines should ende with vanquisht name Wherfore he mightely defends him selfe from Lions clawes That rasethall attayned to with those his persing pawes Yet warely warding sith he could nothing preuaile in strength But ward stroke are bootles spent when down he must at length Thus as the Lion had the best and almost won the féelde Aduenture droue Lurcanio with Speare in hand and shéelde To seek● that place but when he saw his soueraigne at the wurst No boote to byd him spurre his stéed● and to the battell thrust For first he knightly brake his spear● and after drawes his blade wherwith within a moments space a large wound he had made Upon the Lions shoulder bone that caused him for to knéel● And then his head he carued of and so made him to r●l● The king deliuered thus from death by s●out ●urcanio With thousand thankes imbrased him in both his armes also Tyll that his menn● had 〈◊〉 him out to whom he hidetu nought But how he nigh confounded was and how the straun●er fought In his defence so 〈◊〉 and with so mightie fo●ce That after many mortall woundes he parted head from dorse Now is report n●w occupied in blasing martiall ●●ates Wherwith the court so pressed is that vp to Skies it
beates And flies to towne both farre and 〈◊〉 and nowe ascendes againe And putteth fame to w●rie t●yle and to an endles payne But to returne the king is ho●st that doth for wer●es Leaue of the chase 〈◊〉 homeward all theyr diuers happes e●presse Thus talking are these hunters ●●me vnto the Pa●●as gates Where eche disarmes his werie bone● and welcomes home his mates There nought is talkt within the Court but of the straungers might And how he nobli● saude their liege and kild his foe in fight The Ladies doo extoll this act vp to the cloudie skies The knightes by heap●s of his great strokes doo diuersiy d●uise The night renewes his carefull course ●itanis lodgd in west All seeke their soft and quiet bed their wery bones to rest Ariodant that longs to see this long desired Dame Is also coucht in tumbling bed where he records her name A thousand times thus consumes halfe Iunos wanny race And if ●e sl●pe he dreams strait ways of that most heauenly face The Cock crowes forth his dawning note the day starres showes in east The Nightingale the gladsem tunes sings out with chéerfull brest The courtiers rise that vse dispor●es as pleaseth best their will Some Hanks reclayme some Coursers ride and some do daunce their fill Some is ye in reading Histori●s and se●● in Musikes art Thus time is spent in comly sports as pleaseth best their hart Now is the King at dinner set there waytes Ariodant That is the siem●i●st of them all and one that no●ght doth want Of natures craft by whom the King doth send a couerd mease To Princes faire Ieneuora that is his lifes increase This message doth Ariodant performe in seemliest wies Who kn●●ling doth the cates present before her crist●ll eyes The Lady thanks the messenger and giues him in reward A costly gem which he receiues but nought he doth regard The gift so much as that her looke which is so fixt in hart That from that time he holds it fast till lyfe from lims doo part And she againe that marked hath so well his comly face His shape his vew his countnance graue and eke his semely grace Sayes in her hart this same is he whom I in brest will shrine Till sisters three with fatall réele my vitall webbe vntwine Thus Venus child hath tainted two with his sharpe persing dart And yet vnknowen to both it is how eche ioyes others hart Ariodant that clokes ● say this hote new kindled fire His dutie done departs agayne with gayne of double hire And makes his wayting very short and thunnes the tast of meate And to his chamber hi●ss in hast to coole his scorching heate Ther doth he oft record her talke he sées her similing cheare He sées those colours angellyke h● sées her ●listring heare He viewes he thinkes those Rubic libb●s that thankt him for his payne He féeles he thinkes those azurd vaynes that gaue him that great gayne But when he sées he is deceiud a thousand sighes departe With flouds of teares and d●adly sobbe● out from his carefull ha●t And thus begins a long discours of this new t●sted fit Which as I can I shall declare thou Pa●ias guide my ●it From whence proceedes this ●inching payne and griefes of deadly smart Orel● what ●ct hath c●aunged thus oh soole thy ioyfull hart That thus thou lothst those pleasant sports that here in Court are vse And seekst a drousi● caban touch thy wonted myrth refuse Tell what hath made this soden chaunge bewray these griefes of minde The pacient when the wound is gréene a salue doth soonest finde A salue Alas● it is booteles wynd Its d●ath that must me cure My wound doth festred lye in hart and will till life endure Oh foole that so wert fed with fame such toyle to vndertake For her that nought doth rue thy care ne sorowes none will make For thee and yet shée is the cause that thus thou doest susteine These griping griefes of grisly death which will foraye remayne Oh cr●ell happe and destenie oh wight vnfortunate Oh catiue vile vnhappe thrise and borne to cruell fate What ioy did take thy idell brayne when thou didst sée her face Thus to be trapt with heapes of griefe in so short time and space Oh Cokadrill of Uenus shape why hast thou thus beguild The wyght that for thy fame him selfe from nature soile exyld But how is that knowen vnto her whom blameles I accuse Or why should I vnciuill beast that worthie shape abuse Whose outward shewe presageth truth and store of courtesie As lately by her great reward was showd sufficiently No no it is he that workes my woe who forceth Kinges to loue That bl●●dly shotes his peysned dart from stately throne aboue That Cupide stroke mis●celes ghost full well I know when I Beheld that goodly countenaunce with two fast persing eye Wherfore his dome I must obey though loue venegall be And though I spend my youthfull dayes in this vile misery This dolefull tale thus ●ould the teares procéede from swelling eyes By streames and now the gréeuous grons increase his wofull cries Now hope reu●ues his dying limmes dispayre now driues in death And now doth feare make sences faile and stoppe his vitall breath Thus long he spends a lingring lyfe and craues a happy day Or els he wils by gréedy graue his last fate for to pray But to speake of Ieneuora and to recount her ●ittes And how in closet she doth fare as one ber●ued of wittes My pen shuld rather meisture want to write that I intend Then store of cares for to dilate that would whole volumes spend For after she had knowen his name and how an aliant borne He was her hart began to coole as one welny forlorne And thus with faultring tounge shée sayd why sekest thou lenger life That by this ●ct deseruest death with point of bloudy knife Oh catiue vyle and vylest wretch that liueth vnder skyes And may not race of Royall bloud thy foolish mynd suffice Nor noble lyne of Scottish soyle wher thou mayst chuse a feare Thy childish will at full content but thou must hold him deare That hath throgh theft exild him selfe or els by murdring hand Estrangd him from his earlish kin and now séeks forren lande Wilt thou assotted be of him that like a wandring slaue Is come vnto thy fathers court some liuelihood to haue What seekst thou to shame thy selfe and to abuse thy kinne And myndst thou thus to purchase hate in hope a slaue to winne A slaue Oh spitefull sting of hate for Ladies farre vnfitte Why doo I thus with poysned words misuse my praysed wit. Why should I terme him felon eke that is so gratious Or els of murder him accuse that is so curteous Wh● do I liue to call him slaue that is the comliest wight That euer scapte from natures handes or euer past my sight And if that lackt his brothers déede would show his race right well Whose worthie rescue of the King
houre and time which now is come when y I shuld performe his filthy cryme Comes to this most vnhappy man and biddes him folow fast If that he list to sée the thing wherof he tould him last Ariodant that l●ng had stayd to see the carefull ende Obeys the Duke and after them Lurcanio doth wend. To desert houses they are come the Duke hath brought his mate Unto a place direct against the window which of late I tould you of wher Princes lyke Dalinda should appeare before y Duke dect with those robes their Prince that day did weare Ariodant thus plaste the Duke doth bid him cast his eye Upon that window wher quoth he thou shalt thy Lady spy ●urra●o that longs to sée the sequell of this iest Is come within ten féete wheras Ariodant doth rest Wher he vnséene may vew likewises that window at his will Ther secretly the straunger standes that doughtes some present 〈◊〉 Duke Polinesse no sooner leaues the penciue louers place But t● th appointed window he directes his féete apase Wher he had not remayned long but see with glistring light Of gould Dalinda doth appeare lyke angell to the sight and as the Duke had geuen in charge so she in brauest wyse with shining robes with Diamonds set that glem● before the eyes Lyke burning torch in winter night is come into this place Wher Polinesse like Iud as doth her scorned limmes imbrace And to the end the straunger should more perfectly behould His louing toyes her kisses eke and how his armes do fould Her griped wast he doth approch as nere as windowe will geue leaue to him to straungers sight that he mought vew his fill Therof how she ●l●spes her armes about his stretched necke Whose store of kisses do declare her mynd voyd of suspect Lurcani● whose glasingeyes are not vnoccupied Upon the window stating stands wher he hath now espied Ieneuora as he did déeme because of Iuels bright And eke the golden roabes did shine so liuely in his sight But for to know who so did tosse the Princes rich attyre Pis staring eyes and greedy looke● by no meanes could aspire This sight thus séene Lurcanio accompting brothers health As life to him in secret wise vnknown is come by stealth Wher most vnhappy louer stayes who seing all this iest As man distraught his rapiere he in hastie hand hath prest And scorning lenger life hath set the hilts vpon the ground In minde by falling on the point to carue his fatall wound And as he did on groning blade his desperate body bend Behold the mercie great of God his brother doth defend His trembling hart frō deadly pushe by hol●ing in his armes His falling brest and that once done he thus his brothers charmes What deulish act annoie●h thus thy head bereud of witte What desperate ioy hath taunted thée what foule and lothsome fitte Hath so beguile thy sences al that thus vnhappy wight Thou sekst by this vntimely death thy passions vile to quite In this the ende of all our toyle is this our trauels gayne Is lothsome death thy iust desert and is an endles payne A gwardon fit for me thinkst thou that leauing natiue soyle Like banish slaue sha● liue in court consumd with cares tourmoyle For losse of thée whom as my life thou knowst I hould as deare And shall I liue to sée the day the heauie newes to beare Unto our carefull pensiue friendes that by his own consent Their wre●ched friend Ariodant his latest dayes hath spent O● reckles friend of brothers life and could thy hart agree To leaue thy brother destitute of friend in straunge countrée Or if thou hadst nowhit esteemd thy faithfull brothers life Could Ladies falshod force thée run on point of persing knife What sure hath inchanted tell thy skill in wisedomes lore What madnes hath intoricate thy pleasant thoughtes so sore That neither losse or ioyfull lyfe no feare of dampned ghost Can change my mynd frō this intent o● wretch of wretches most Can bewtie bleare thy wilfull eye and forcy thée for to loue And cannot sight of ●oule deceit from amours force thee moue Can fansie frame that am●●tit by sight of seemely grace Which present guile and filthy fact by no meanes can displace And canst thou wreake such sharpe reueng● vpon thy giltles hart And see her loue that is the gr●und of this thy present smart ●oo●e out I say such vgly thoughtes ●rom bounds or troubled minde And seke by reasons sweete aduise some holsome salue to finde If eye did chuse a faithfull friend and fansie did agrée If hope intiste thy drowned hart● to serue assuredly Let now to s●er signes of hate let proufs of lyke disdayne Lodge scornefulnes in careles hart for loue long vowde in vayne So shalt thou dryue these dreadfull ●●nges out from thy panting brest And to thyne owne Lurcanio bring lasting ioy and rest Sayd carefull soule Lurcanio vnto Ariodant That hath as many ●ares to heare as hath the Adamant So altred hath this sight his wittes and eke his stayd intent That sage aduise was bootles geuen the sequell to preuent Yet lest his brother mought perceiue his changeles will to die And least by striuing with his force be mought his purpose spie Thogh ouercome with mortal ●angs he mute and dombe doth stand In signe of grace he puts his blade into his brothers hand That don from that vnhappy place to chamber close they hie And as the time of night did craue to bed they both do pl●e Lurcanio in hope his wordes had changd his brothers mynd Nought doughting of the present i● a quiet sleape doth finde But he surprisd 〈◊〉 dreadful thought● with visage pale and wanne In stead of sleape in frantike mind a thousand tymes doth banne The day which first gaue light to him ●e curseth eke the teate That in his fansie did geue to him his sucking meate As oft he bannes his damned eyes that so could 〈◊〉 their sight And eke his tongue y sude for grace of one so false a wight He curseth now his open eare that so did marke her guyle And hastie hart that trusted so her lippes so fraught with wile What shuld I say both head hand and all he could inuent In steed of blisse and wishes good he doth with curse torment So in this wise eche night is spent and day renues agayne His wonted course but night ne day can chaunge this louers paine But still vpon some present death he gladly doth deuise As one that only findes that salue to ease his scorchi●●●i●s Wherfore to driue sus● on the more from brothers ●rest He cloaks his care and ris●th when Lurcanio leaues his rest And finding then occasion to leau● his companie He hies in hast by wilf●ll death to ende his miserie As stroken hart whose bleading wound declares a present death With reckles feete climmes hill and vale whilst he hath life and breath As greadie Beare that is berevd whilest she do●● raunge for
truth And thought the motions of the flesh prouoke t●e fickle brayne To light esteeme the heauenly foode and honour fancies vayne Yet you doo know by turning oft the true discourses ould Of auncient actes how God aboue disdaynd not to vnfoulde His hidden secret mysteries vnto the tender age When contrarie he doth dispyse to shew that to the sage for proufe we néede none other shew then Daniell the childe Who savd Susanna from the flames and iustice eke did yelne Unto the aged Iudges two who fayling their intent Concluded to condemne to fyre the sily innocent So Dauid in his infancie inspird with heauenly might Did conquer stout Goliaghs limmes in open combat fight which proue not time but godli giftz sent from the spring of grace Doo rule within the vertuous and in his hart take place That heuenly beck fountain cleare hath moysted so my lust Oh father that the vanities which late my ghost did rust Are washt clean frō my fretted hart and now I am in mynd It thou wilt graunt by more aduise more store of grace to finde And sith the chast and secret lyfe abandons fading wealth And poore and sparing abstinence lettes in the lasting health Deny me not thy felowship graunt me thy company Helpe now to saue a sinfull soul● that eraues a remedy So shall I bridell foule desire and thou do seruice great To him that hath prepard for vs I hope a heauenly seat He said and staid and Hermit then with bended lookes to skies With heaued armes watrie plants directs his tale this wyse That faith which Samuell possest God graunt thée to enioy God send thée Samsōs strēgth to help when feeud would thee annoy As wise as Salomon the wise as chast as Iacobs sonne As constant as Abednago whom fyrie flames did shunne Hould here my shaking hand qd he I do imbrace thy will Be thou to me a lasting mate if deeds thy words fulfill Thus is our lusty courtier made by taking small degree An hermit poore and learneth now a holy man to be whom I must leaue amidst his rootes in steed● of dainty cates And now vnto the traueler that is come to the gates Of Scot●ish court I must retourne who craues in gentill wise To speake with fayre Ieneuora that careles doth deuise Of sundry sports amongst her mayd● she is aduertised Of traueler and sends for him he comes nye chockt with dred And after humble dutie done and trembling euery vayne With hollow voyce ●is paly lippes he thus to speake did strayne what newes oh Princesse I do bring what message I declare If good or bad as t is vnknown so let thy highnes spare The skilles m●ssenger that is by faithfull promise bound This ruthful message to pronounce and in thine eares to sound The same which wretched cati●e ● with these myne eyes did see Which as they are and as I was comma●nded take from mee Through to much sight Ariodant hath found vntimely dea●h And yelded to the greedy streame his last departing breath This he did say which I haue showd vnto your maiestie And then he lept into the streame and died oh ruth to see● Now to your skilfull iudgements I oh Ladies do commit To show vpon these carefull newes what kinde of cruell fit Opprest vnhappy Princes ghost what thoughts of endles payne what scorching grief what frose feare within her temples rayne What flashing blud doth bo●le within her limmes of heauenly mould What trembling dread doth shake eche ioynt then nipping I se more could Such tearmes I say of mynde opprest I leaue vnto thy skill Oh Phenix byrd that of like ●oyes for friend hast found thy fill But sith my Lordes your doughtfull heade● can hardly deeme such fittes To ●well in Ladies pleasant heades I will inforce my wittes To tell you here the whole discourse of her lamenting case And eke what pensiue passions loue within her hart did place This message dark pronoūced thus the messenger departs But message he doth leaue behinde to sauce the Princes smartes The sound wherof no soner had perst through her listing eare But after it ●nto her head do folow stormes of feare Which makes the goldē frisled hear● right vp in head to stand And fury for●● her christall eyes to burne like fire brand O●t from her nose mouth doth pas a streame of gushing ●loud And eke like rubie trickling dr●pp●● f●●m bathed eyes do scu● From gasping throate no breath proceédes eche limme hath lost his life Twixt sobbing ●art and dreadfull death appeares a mortall strife Her 〈◊〉 ioynte with senceles corse doo founder to the ground In fine eche péece eche part and all are fallen into a sound But Lord what sturre the Ladies kéep● what mones the maydes do make What skréekes and cries they send to skies what carefull paynes they take For to releaue their mistres deare whom they did loue so well Doth passe my wit and skilles head in writing plaine to tell For one with careles hand her tender fingers wring And she with pinching of her nose doth make the bloud out spring This matron bends her heauy head down to her crased brest And this her ioyned iawes and téeth doth force with key to wrest She cales for Aqua fortis and Ieneuora she cryes And she in steed of helping hand spends teares from drowned eyes For troth no old experimen that dying fittes could cure No teares no cries no dolefull tune that sorow can procure But these bewayling Ladies haue at full attempted and With willing hart carefull mynd assayd and tane in hand T●rough which attempts vsing so her sensles figure fayre Out from her ●ha●ed mouth doth pa● a slender breathing ayre And then her setted eyes in head she heauily doth roule As thogh she presently would yeld● v●to the heauens her soule And thus with groning voyce she sayes oh haples harmefull handes That would not suffer death to rid my gh●st from carefull bands Oh careles foes what profittes you to sée me diyng liue Wh●t shal you gaine to sée this hand my deadfull stroake to giue Oh dismall day of my d●●tresse oh my Ariodant Nought ●ls but my departing soule thy flying ghost doth want which sith thy life was my increase thy death shall now inforce By bloudy hands to yeld to thée with wounding of my corse But oh what ●ight so much annoyd thy comely personage That vnto thy Ieneuora thou couldst doo such outrage In drowning y which I more deere then friends or life di● h●uld The sight wherof broght helth to me when I did it behould What sight so vile the vew wherof could maister so thy mynde That vnto me thy vowed friend thou couldst be so vnkinde Did euer signe of foule vntruth appeare before thy sight Did euer deed or word make false that faith that I did plight To thée and which I neuer sought since first I ●ound to lo●● Dorst euer yet these lippes of myne presume for to disclose Till now to
of death with wellyng minde abide Amongst these passions ●ragicall and actes of en●les care List now my Lorde● ●ow Polinesse that wretched Duke doth fare Whose giltie mind findes littel case so much doth feare oppresse His traitrous hart least that Dalind his treason should con●●sse Wherfore for greater suertie of this conc●ald offence He doth deuise a cruell crime through mariage cl●kte pretence That is● for to perswade Dalind the morow next he will By sacred law of spousals rightes his promyse vowde fulfill And her consent once gotten he deuiseth for to send Her with two trusty men of his vnto a wood to th ende There to bereue from her her life insteede of wedlockes band Therby to ease his doughtfull breast that fearfull yet doth stand But whilst hereof his wits doo muse sée wher Dalinda cummes Whose hasty pase and heauy cheare his sences throughly nummes To whom her reuerence performde she shows how that the king ●ath geuē vnto the Steward charge that he foorthwith should bring Unto his presence all the trayn● of carefull Princes grace Of purpose to examine them of this accused case I thinke qd she wherfore my Lord I thought conuenient Upon a matter of such wayght to know your wise intent This said the subtil Duke as though he weare to séeke for wittes A while with fired eyes on ground on seate he musing sittes But when he had dissembled long his answere ready made With smiling chéer foulded armes thus vnto her he sayd I neuer was deceiud qd he of thy assured troth Mine own and chiefest faithful frend to whom I would be loth That any yot of feule mishappe should chaunce or els befall Or that to any fretting grief thy frée mynde should be thrall But doo not thou dismay thy self I will prouide for thée I will deuise and seeke forthwith for thy best suertie I haue a house not farre from hence beyond the mightie wood Wherto I will thou do repayre if so thou thinkest good By breake of daye the morow next where thou shalt stay for me who wil vpon the Princesse death with spee●e come visit thée And ther by deede performe the thing that vow did earst protest By knitting 〈◊〉 the wedlocks knot that I so much request The ●ot●ng mayde misdoughts no guyl● the soone doth condiscende Unto his tale and all that night the ●ath in s●crete spende But she once gon the Duke sends for two trustie men of his Whose cur●●d hands with murdred blou● had ben imbrude ere this To whom whē long he had discourst what faith they ought to beare Unto theyr Lord and eke what troth within them ought tappeare He tels what forst him send for them and how it was his wyll That whylst they roade amydst the wood they should Dalinda kyll The ruffyns vile with smal request moude to so foule a déede Consent vnto their truell Lord● and show them selues agree 〈◊〉 Unto his hest Who for to moue them more vnto this sinne with promise great of large reward● he doth them fully winne By this the pensiue daye is past and now the mourning shade Of black and fearefull night appeares and doth eche where inuade Wherin iudge you what ease they take that are wrapt in with wo And coucht in caue of carefulnes and bathd in bed also Iudge you the fathers quiet ease and deeme the daughters rest Thinke how the goulden sleape doth please the ghost with griefe opprest And I will tell how night is gone with countenance darke and sad Because amydst the restles court so littel ease he had And he thus gone Aurora showes her chearful visage gray And after her the blushing Phebe his countnance doth bewray Who scarce doth clime on lowest steppe when as the watching mayde Dalinda leaues her lothed sleepe and hasteth as afrayde To come to late to Polinesse who puttes her in the guide Of those vngracious Ruffians that he appoynts to ryde With her vnto his house exprest and biddes them tary there Dissemblyng wise till he doth come to quench the sparkes of feare If any then did ●indell in the rechles maydens minde Who hopes for troth as erst she hard so euery thing to finde Thus ryde they foorth and riding I will leaue them for a whyle And to the carefull court agayne that doth forthwith exile His drousie domps I will returne and g●yde my wery hand And of their last extreamest fittes who list to understand shall heare the ende THe wery night hath brought again the dry and dreadfull day When heauy lookes cloudy sighes a storme of eares bewray The court hath left his tossed couch their restles bedde all sh●nne The ladies haue their persing plaints and dolefull tune begonne Amidst a w●rld of griefes the king forsakes his bathed bedde Who for the Prince Ieneuora a floud of teares hath shedde But kingly iustice ruling still within his regall mind Doth t●ll hi● that the day is come which he of late assignde When either force of victors hand should fade Lurcanio Or els in fl●mes I●neuora her sences should fo●go These thoughts of iustice force him clek● the anguish of his hart Affection lurkes in panting breast in secreat lodgeth smart Wherfore in hastie wise he doth commaund vnto the fyre The giltles Princes whose desertes gayne not so foule a hyre Whose sentence known Ieneuora obeyes with pleased minde Who decking her like her estate with lemmes of precious kinde Like heuenly ghost not earthly wight she teares her chariot straight That couerd is with black on whom a rought of Ladies waight whose moorn●g wéeds declare y care● of their disquiet hartes And argue to the gasing eye the proufe of present smartes Next them the king his train is past whose heauy pensiue cheare Agree with those black solom lutes which they that day did weare Then folow● carefull Counselers and then the aged king In colour like and after them a world of folke do fling In this aray they are aryvd● vpon the dreadfull place wher Princesse must resigne her lyf● if that some sparke of grace Bety●e her not ther she abydes to tast her latest care Amidst the gho●●ly Prelates that of heauenly ioyes declare The kyng scarce set on stately seate but all in complet steele Lurcanio comes vnto the liste his chalenge to fulfill Who seene by false Duke Polinesse that then was Martiall To guyde the feeld he doth demaund of him the summe and all Of that he sought within the listes to whom Lurcanio Thus sayd I am approched here to proue against my so That by the filthy whordoms crime which I qd he did see Ieneuora deserued hath here burned for to bee This sayd he entres in the lystes and by the relickes there In proufe of that which earst he said he doth deuoutly sweare Nought wants but execution now for that they only stay Which to performe Ieneuora ●oncludes without delay Who first disrobes her selfe of all her Princely braue attire And only in her kyrtell she doth mynde
talke and sences fayle and he doth fall to ground And ther he lies berevd of breath and chokt with fainting sound● But when Ieneuora had vewde long tyme with persing eye The face of her Ariodant and plainly eke gan spye by co●tnance loke by shape speach the same her fréend to bee whō greedy stream had forst she feard to die in misery Oh iudges that can what fansies thē did rule within her mynd What passing ioy what happy blisse her crased brayne did finde For neither head ne tongue ne hand can think can tell or wryte The least or smalest percell of her late conceyvde delight Not she her selfe can ease the toyle of ioyfull panting hart whose striuing force extreme delight to traunce doth straight conuert And there as in a quiet sleape a whyle she doth remayne But once reuyvde her dryry lippes she thus to speake did strayne And doth the guyder of my life the only proppe and stay Of this my wery limmes yet lyue oh happy thryse I say Oh blessed fates and dost thou liue and do these eyes behould Thy wished shape whose comly lim● these ●rmes so oft haue ●ould And liues in déed Ariodant Ieneuoras delight And was it he that for his frend● so manfully did fight Oh soppe of ioye more pleasant farre then wealth of worldly blisse Oh soueraigne salue nought cures so well the crased hart as this Oh welcome thou more deare to me then goods then frendes then life A gest more gladder to my hart then cares carst caused strife Thy health doth force me wish y lif● which fame of thy decay Intised late through heauy lot to serine in cloddes of clay Amidst this tale a thousand tymes they frendly do imbrace And with their siluer tricki●ng drop● eche bathe others face She layes her happy head vpon her ioyfull louers brest And he agayne his body bendes● to yeld his Lady rest Thus now in words now in déedes and now by signes of loue Ech shows y ioyned faithfull hartes doth such affections moue The sight wherof brings youth again vnto the aged King Whose trembling hart for very ioy● in blisfull breast doth spring But when this great felicitie had vanquisht euery care And when amidst this world of ioy● eche on receivde his share Thē by cōmaūdemēt trompets sound and oyes loude is cride Wherfore the rought giue audience and then the king thus sayd How farre we are indetted to the heauenly powers deuine My lords frends you haue wel séen this day before your eyne As both by fatall chaunce how this vyle treason was bewrayd As how by knightly prowesse which Ariodant assayde Against his natiue brother he hath savde Ieneuora Frō fyry flames brought vs health that lookt for last decay And last how falshod payed is with death for gaind desert A myrror good for such as liue infect with traytors hart Wherfore as bounden dutie biddes first let vs yelde the prayse To him that quites the innocent and payes the false alwayes And we as reasons lore ●oth charge will séeke for to requite Forthwith receiued benefittes with all our power and might For as to thou Ariodant for this thy noble hart Thy curtesi● and loyall loue ●e yelde thee this as part Of recompence take thou to wi●● the Prince Ieneuora and we for maintnaūce of your state● will soone prouyde a stay Be thou to her a faithfull feare and she a ●ouing wyfe Beare du●ie to thy Lord and King whilst thou hast breath and life and sith by thée syr knight vnknown this treason came to light We will as best shal please thy hart thy frendship well requite Lurcanio ●ke sith brothers death prouokt thee to this ire Shalt fréely liue and vse our grace as thou shalt best desire For pardon of Ieneuora small sute I thi●k will serue Whose gentil mynd from pities lor● as yet did neuer swarue But as t● thee Dalinda sith thou soughtst by ●reason vyle To seeke thy mistres death we will that thou into exile For euer shalt be put and eke to runne a banisht race Till better hope of truer hart shall winne thée fauours grace This sentence sayde the tossed caps doo cutte the cloudie skie and eueri mouth with strained voic● God saue the King doo trie The louers two on groūd prostrate a thousand thankes impart Unto theyr Liege and Soueraigne with most contented hart But to recount what passions past betwixt the brothers twayne would make an other history and woorke my treble payne wherfore let this suffise my Lordes not one but lyues in ioye Not one there is amidst the prease that cares doo now annoy Amidst which myrth to court again the King and all returne And as they ryde in signe of ioye eche doth the streates adorne with tynsell bright with arras riche and glistring cloth of goulde And ladies pearch on wyndowes hie the louers to behould who passe the streates with happy harts and so ariue on court wher euery one seekes to augment his late receiued sport And wher vpon a solome daye appointed by the king The Princesse and Ariodant with sacred woords and King Recey●e the ryght of mariage as gladde to them as lyfe who long in blisse did spēd their daie● and died deuoydt of stryfe FINIS