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A18417 Ouids banquet of sence A coronet for his mistresse philosophie, and his amorous zodiacke. VVith a translation of a Latine coppie, written by a fryer, anno Dom. 1400.; Ovids banquet of sence. Chapman, George, 1559?-1634.; Stapleton, Richard, fl. 1595, attributed name.; Map, Walter, fl. 1200. Phillis and Flora. English.; R. S., Esquire. 1595 (1595) STC 4985; ESTC S104945 31,287 70

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inuoke Neuer was any sence so sette on fire With an immo●tall ardor as myne eares Her fingers to the strings doth speeche inspire And numbered laughter that the deskant beares To hir sweete voice whose species through my sence My spirits to theyr highest function reares To which imprest with ceaseles con●luence It vseth them as propper to her powre Marries my soule and makes it selfe her dowre Me thinks her tunes flye guilt like Attick Bees To my eares hi●es with hony tryed to ayre My braine is but the combe the wax the lees My soule the Drone that liues by their affayre O so it sweets refines and rauish●th And with what sport they sting in theyr repayre Rise then in swarms and sting me thus to death Or turne me into swounde possesse me whole Soule to my life and essence to my soule Say gentle Ayre ô does it not thee good Thus to be smit with her correcting voyce Why daunce ye not ye daughters of the wood W●ther for euer if not now reioyce Rise stones and build a Cittie with her notes And notes infuse with your most Cynthian noyse To all th● Trees sweete flowers and christall Flotes That crowne and make this cheerefull Garden quick ● Vertue that euery ●uch may make such Musick O that as man is cald a little world The world might shrink into a little man To heare the notes about this Garden hurld That skill disperst in tunes so Orphean Might not be lost in smiting stocks and trees That haue no eares but growne as it began Spred theyr renownes as far as Phoebus sees Through earths dull vaines that shee like heauen might moue In ceaseles Musick and be fill'd with loue In precious incense of her holy breath My loue doth offer Hecatombs of notes To all the Gods who now despise the death Of Oxen Heifers Wethers Swine and Goates A Sonnet in her breathing sacrifiz'd Delights them more then all beasts bellowing throates As much with heauen as with my hearing priz'd And as guilt Atoms in the sunne appeare So greete these sounds the grissells of myne eare Whose pores doe open wide to theyr regreete And my implanted ayre that ayre embraceth Which they impresse I feele theyr nimble feete Tread my eares Labyrinth theyr sport amazeth They keepe such measure play themselues and dance And now my soule in Cupids Furnace blazeth Wrought into furie with theyr daliance And as the fire the parched stuble burns So fades my flesh and into spyrit turns Sweete tunes braue issue that from Iulia come Shooke from her braine armd like the Queene of Ire For first conceiued in her mentall wombe And nourisht with her soules discursiue fire They grew into the power of her thought She gaue them dounye plumes from her attire And them to strong imagination brought That to her voice wherein most mouinglye Shee blessing them with kysses letts them flye Who flye reioysing but like noblest mindes In giuing others life themselues do dye Not able to endure earthes rude vnkindes Bred in my soueraigns parts too tenderly O that as Intellects themselues transite To eache intellegible quallitie My life might passe into my loues conceit Thus to be form'd in words her tunes and breath And with her kysses sing it selfe to death This life were wholy sweete this onely blisse Thus would I liue to dye Thus sence were feasted My life that in my flesh a Chaos is Should to a Golden worlde be thus dygested Thus should I rule her faces Monarchy Whose lookes in seuerall Empires are inuested Crown'd now with smiles and then with modesty Thus in her tunes diuision I should raigne For her conceipt does all in euery vaine My life then turn'd to that t'each note and word Should I consorte her looke which sweeter sings Where songs of solid harmony accord Rulde with Loues ●ule and prickt with all his stings Thus should I be her notes before they be While in her blood they sitte with fierye wings Not vapord in her voyces stillerie Nought are these notes her breast so sweetely frames But motions fled out of her spirits flames For as when steele and flint together smit With violent action spitt forth sparkes of fire And make the tender tynder burne with it So my loues soule doth lighten her desire Vppon her spyrits in her notes pretence And they conuaye them for distinckt attire To vse the Wardrobe of the common sence From whence in vailes of her rich breath they flye And feast the eare with this felicitye Me thinks they rayse me from the heauy ground And moue me swimming in the yeelding ayre As Zephirs flowry blas●s doe tosse a sounde Vpon their wings will I to Heauen repayre And sing them so Gods shall descend and heare Ladies must bee ador'd that are but fayre But apt besides with art to tempt the eare In notes of Nature is a Goddesse part Though oft mens natures notes please more then Art But heere are Art and Nature both confinde Art casting Nature in so deepe a trance That both seeme deade because they be diuinde Buried is Hea●en in earthly ignorance Why break● not men then strumpet Follies bounds To learne at this pure virgine vtterance No none but Ouids eares can sound these sounds Where sing the harts of Loue and Poesie Which make my M●se so strong she works too hye Now in his glowing eares her tunes did sleepe And as a siluer Bell with violent blowe Of Steele or Iron when his soundes most deepe Doe from his sides and ayres soft bosome flowe A great while after murmures at the stroke Letting the hearers eares his hardnes knowe So chid the Ayre to be no longer broke And left the accents panting in his eare Which in this Banquet his first seruice were HEerewith as Ouid something neerer drew Her Odors odord with her breath and brest Into the sensor of his sauor flew As if the Phenix hasting to her rest Had gatherd all th'Arabian Spice●e T'enbalme her body in her Tombe her nest And there lay burning gainst Apollos eye Whose fiery ayre straight piercing Ouids braine Enflamde his Muse with a more odorouse vaine And thus he sung come soueraigne Odors come Restore my spirits now in loue consuming Wax hotter ayre make them more sauorsome My fainting life with fresh-breath'd soule perfuming The flames of my disease are violent And many perish on late helps presuming With which hard fate must I yet stand content As Odors put in fire most richly smell So men must burne in loue that will excell And as the ayre is rarefied with heate But thick and grosse with Summer-killing colde So men in loue aspire perfections seate When others slaues to base desire are sold And if that men neere Ganges liu'd by sent Of Flowres and Trees more I a thousand fold May liue by these pure fumes that doe present My Mistres quickning and consuming breath Where her wish flyes with power of life and death Me thinks as in these liberall fumes
I burne My Mistres lips be neere with kisse-entices And that which way soeuer I can turne She turns withall and breaths on me her spices As if too pure for search of humaine eye She flewe in ayre disburthening Indian prizes And made each earthly fume to sacrifice With her choyse breath fell Cupid blowes his fire And after burns himselfe in her desire Gentle and noble are theyr tempers framde That can be quickned with per●umes and sounds And they are cripple-minded Gowt-wit lamde That lye like fire-fit blocks dead without wounds Stird vp with nought but hell-descending gaine The soule of fooles that all theyr soules con●ounds The art of Pessants and our Nobles staine The bane of vertue and the blisse of sinne Which none but fooles and Pessants glorie in Sweete sounds and Odors are the heauens on earth Where vertues liue of vertuous men deceast Which in such like receiue theyr second birth By smell and hearing endlesly encreast They were meere flesh were not with them delighted And euery such is perisht like a beast As all they shall that are so foggye sprighted Odors feede loue 〈◊〉 loue cleare heauen discouers Louers wea●e sweets then sweetest mindes be louers Odor in heate and drynes is con●ite Loue then a fire is much thereto affected And as ill smells do kill his appetite With thankfull sauors it is still protected Loue liues in spyrits and our spyrits be Nourisht with Odors therefore loue refected And ayre lesse corpulent in quallitie Then Odors are doth nourish vitall spyrits Therefore may they be prou'd of equall merits O soueraigne Odors not of force to giue Foode to a thing that liues nor let it dye But to ad life to that did neuer liue Nor to ad life but immortallitie Since they pertake her heate that like the fire Stolne from the wheeles of Phoebus waggonrie To lumps of earth can manly lyfe inspire Else be these fumes the liues of sweetest dames That dead attend on her for nouell frames Reioyce blest Clime thy ayre is so refinde That while shee liues no hungry pestilence Can feede her poysoned stomack with thy kynde But as the Vnicorns pregredience To venomd Pooles doth purdge them with his horne And after him the desarts Residence May safely drinke so in the holesome morne After her walke who there attends her eye Is sure that day to tast no maladye Thus was his course of Odors sweet and sleight Because he long'd to giue his sight assaye And as in feruor of the summers height The sunne is so ambitious in his sway He will not let the Night an howre be plast So in this Cupids Night oft seene in day Now spred with tender clouds these Odors cast Her sight his sunne so wrought in his desires His sauor vanisht in his visuale fires So v●lture loue on his encreasing liuer And fruitfull entrails egerly did feede And with the goldnest Arrow in his Quiuer Wounds him with longings that like Torrents bleeds To see the Myne of knowledge that enricht His minde with pouertie and desperate neede A sight that with the thought of sight bewitcht A sight taught Magick his deepe misterie Quicker in danger then Dianas eye Stay therefore Ouid venter not a sight May proue thy rudenes more then shew thee louing And make thy Mistres thinke thou think'st her light Which thought with lightest Dames is nothing mouing The slender hope of fauor thou hast yet Should make thee feare such grosse conclusions prouing Besides the Thicket Floras hands hath set To hide thy theft is thinne and hollow harted Not meete to haue so high a charge imparted And should it keepe thy secrets thine owne eye Would fill thy thoughts so full of lightenings That thou must passe through more extremitie Or stand content to burne beneath theyr wings Her honor gainst thy loue in wager layde Thou would'st be prickt with other sences stings To tast and feele and yet not there be staide These casts he cast and more his wits more quick Then can be cast by wits Arithmetick Forward and back and forward went he thus Like wanton Thamysis that hastes to greete The brackish Court of old Ocea●us And as by Londons besome she doth fleet Casts herselfe proudly through the Bridges twists Where as she takes againe her Christall feete She curls her siluer hayre like Amorists Smoothes her bright cheekes adorns her browes with ships And Empresse-like along th● Coast she trips Till comming neere the Sea she heares him rore Tumbling her churlish billowes in her face Then more dismaid then insolent before Charg'd to rough battaile for his smooth embrace She crowcheth close within her winding bancks And creepes retreate into her peacefull Pallace Yet straite high-flowing in her female prancks Againe shee will bee wanton and againe By no meanes stayde nor able to containe So Ouid with his strong affections striuing Maskt in a friendly Thicket neere her Bowre Rubbing his temples fainting and reuiuing Fitting his garments praying to the howre Backwards and forwards went and durst not venter To tempt the tempest of his Mistres lowre Or let his eyes her beauties ocean enter At last with prayer he pierceth Iun●s ●are Great Goddesse of audacitie and feare Great Goddesse of audacitie and feare Queene of Olympus Saturns eldest seede That doost the s●epter ouer Samos beare And rul●st all Nuptiale rites with power and meede Since thou in nature art the meane to mix Still sulphure humors and canst there●ore speede Such as in Cyprian sports theyr pleasures fix Venus herselfe and Mars by thee embracing Assist my hopes me and my purpose gracing With this digression wee will now returne To Ouids pro●pect in his fancies storme Hee thought hee sawe the Arbors bosome burne Blaz'd with a fire wrought in a Ladyes forme Where siluer past the least and Natures vant Did such a precious miracle performe Shee lay and seemd a flood of Diamant Bounded in flesh as still as Vespers hayre When not an Aspen leafe is styrrd with ayre Shee lay at length like an immortall soule At endlesse rest in blest Elisium And then did true felicitie enroule So fayre a Lady figure of her kingdome Now Ouids Muse as in her tropicke shinde And hee strooke dead was meere heauen-borne become So his quick verse in equall height was shrinde Or els blame mee as his submitted debter That neuer Mistresse had to make mee better Now as shee lay attirde in nakednes His eye did carue him on that feast of feasts Sweet fields of life which Deaths foote dare not presse Flowrd with th'vnbroken waues of my Loues b●ests Vnbroke by depth of those her beauties floods See where with ben● of Gold curld into Nests In her heads Groue the Spring-bird Lam●ate broods Her body doth present those fields of peace Where soules are feasted with the soule of ease To proue which Parradise that nurseth these See see the golden Riuers that renowne it Rich Gehon Tigris Phis●n E●phra●●s Two from her bright Pelopian shoulders
honor and my libertie O nature how doost thou defame in this Our humane honors yoking men with beasts And noblest mindes with slaues thus beauties blisse Loue and all vertues that quick spirit feasts Surfet on flesh and thou that banquests mindes Most bounteous Mistresse of thy dull-tongu'd guests Reapst not due thanks thus rude frailetie bindes What thou giu'st wings thus ioyes I feele in thee Hang on my lips and will not vttered be Sweete touch the engine that loues bow doth bend The sence wherewith he feeles him deified The obiect whereto all his actions tend In all his blindenes his most pleasing guide For thy sake will I write the Art of loue Since thou doost blow his fire and feede his pride Since in thy sphere his health and life doth moue For thee I hate who hate societie And such as selfe-loue makes his slauerie In these dog-dayes how this contagion smoothers The purest bloods with vertues diet fined Nothing theyr owne vnlesse they be some others Spite of themselues are in themselues confined And liue so poore they are of all despised Theyr gifts held down with scorne should be diuined And they like Mummers mask vnknowne vnprised A thousand merua●les mourne in some such brest Would make a kinde and worthy Patrone blest To mee deere Soueraigne thou art Patronesse And I with that thy graces haue infused Will make all fat and foggy braines confesse Riches my from a poore verse be deduced And that Golds loue shall leaue them groueling heere When thy perfections shall to heauen be Mused Deckt in bright verse where Angels shall appeare The praise of vertue loue and beauty singi●g Honor to Noblesse shame to Auarice bringing HEere Ouid interupted with the view Of other Dames who then the Garden painted Shrowded himselfe and did as death eschew All note by which his loues fame might be tainted And as when mighty Macedon had wun The Monarchie of Earth yet when hee fainted Grieu'd that no greater action could be doone And that there were no more worlds to subdue So loues defects loues Conqueror did rue But as when expert Painters haue displaid To quickest life a Monarchs royall hand Holding a Scepter there is yet bewraide But halfe his fingers when we vnderstand The rest not to be seene and neuer blame The Painters Art in nicest censures skand So in the compasse of this curious frame Ouid well knew there was much more intended With whose omition none must be offended Intentio animi actio Explicit conuiuium ❧ A Coronet for his Mistresse Philosophie MVses that sing loues sensuall Emperie And Louers kindling your enraged fires At Cupids bonfires burning in the eye Blowne with the emptie breath of vaine desires You that prefer the painted Cabinet Before the welthy Iewels it doth store yee That all your ioyes in dying figures set And staine the liuing substance of your glory Abiure those ioyes abhor their memory And let my loue the honord subiect be Of loue and honors compleate historie Your eyes were neuer yet let in to see The maiestie and riches of the minde But dwell in darknes for your God is blinde BVT dwell in darknes for your God is blinde Humor poures downe ●uch torrents on his eyes Which as from Mountaines fall on his base kind And eate your entrails o●t with exstasies Colour whose hands for faintnes are not felt Can binde your waxen thoughts in Adamant And with her painted fires your harts doth melt Which beate your soules in peecs with a pant But my loue is the cordiall of ●oules Teaching by passion what perfection is In whose fix● beauties shine the sacred scroule And long-lost records of your humane blisse Spirit of flesh and soule to spirit giuing Loue flowes not from my lyuer but her liuing A Coronet LOue flowes not from my liuer b●● her liuing From whence all stings to perfect loue are darted All powre and thought of pridefull lust depriuing Her life so pure and she so spo●les harted In whome ●its beautie with so firme a brow That age nor care nor torment can contract it Heauens glories shining there doe stuffe alow And vertues constant graces do compact it Her minde the beame of God drawes in the fires Of her chast eyes from all earths tempting fewell Which vpward lifts the lookes of her desires And makes each precious thought in her a Iewell And as huge fires comprest more pro●dly f●ame So her close beauties further blaze her fame SO her close beauties further blaze her ●a●●e When from the world into herselfe reflected Shee lets her shameles glorie in her shame Content for heau'n to be of earth reiected Shee thus deprest knocks at Oly●pus gate And in 〈◊〉 Temple of her har● Doth the diuorcele● nuptials celebrate Twixt God and her where loues pr●phaned dart Feedes the chast flames of Hym●● fi●m●ment Wherein sh● 〈◊〉 for her part The Robes looke● 〈…〉 Of female natures 〈…〉 Vertue is both 〈…〉 Of her remou'd and soule-infusde regard OF her remou'd and soule-infusde regard With whose firme species as with golden Lances She points her liues field for all wars prepard And beares one chanceles minde in all mischances Th'inuersed world that goes vpon her head And with her wanton heeles doth kyck the sky My loue disdaynes though she be honored And without enuy sees her emperie Loaths all her ●oyes and thoughts cupidinine Arandging in the army of her face All vertues forces to dismay loose ●yne That hold no quarter with renowne or grace War to all frailetie peace of all things pure Her looke doth promise and her life assure HEr looke doth promise and her life assure A right line forcing a reba●eles point In her high deedes through euery thing obscure To full perfection not the weake disioint Of female humors nor the Protean rages Of pied fac'd fashion that doth shrink and swell Working poore m●n like waxen images And makes them apish strangers where they dwell Can alter her titles of primacy Courtship of antick ies●ures br●ineles iests Bloud without soul● of false nobiliti● Nor any folly that the world infests Can alter her who with her constant guises To liuing vertues turns the deadly vices TO liuing vertues turns the deadly vices For couetous shee is of all good parts Incontinent for still she showes entices To consort with them sucking out theyr harts Proud for the scorns prostrate humilitie And gluttonous in store of abstinence Drunk with extractions stild in feruencie From contemplation and true continence Burning in wrath against impatience And sloth it selfe for she will neuer rise From that all-seeing trance the band of sence Wherein in view of all soules skils she lyes No constancie to that her minde doth moue Nor riches to the vertues of my loue NOr riches to the vertues of my loue Nor Empire to her mighty gouernment Which fayre analisde in her beauties groue Showes Lawes for care and Canons for content And as a purple tincture gyuen to Glasse By cleere transmission of the Sunne doth
to the instruments doe 〈◊〉 But old Sile●●s playes not swee●e In consort but indents the streete 90 The spring sleepe did his temple● lod As on a long-●ard Asse he rod Laughters excesse to s●● him nod Dissolu'd the bosome of the God 91 Fresh cups he euer calles vpon In sounds of ●●perfection With age and Bacchus o●ergon They stop his voyces Organon 92 Amongst this gamesome Crew is seene The issue of the Cyprian Queene Whose head and shoulders feathered beene And as the starres his countnance sheene 93 In his left hand his Bow hee bare And by his side his Quiuer ware In power hee sits past all compare And with his flames the world doth dare 94 A Scepter in his hand he held With Chloris natiue flowrs vntild And Nectars deathlesse odors stild From his bright locks the Sun did guild 95 The triple Graces there assist Sustaining with their brests commist And knees that Tellus bosome kist The Challice of this Amo●ist 96 These Vergins now approched neere And worshipped exempt from feare Loues God who was en●irond there With youth tha● honord stiles did beare 97 Theyr ioy is super excellent To see a Court so conflu●●● Whom Cupid seeing theyr intent He doth with greeting interuent 98 He asks the cause for which they came They confidently tell the same And he giues prayse to either Dame That durst so great a war proclame 99 To both he spake to make some pause Vntill theyr honorable cause Profoundly weighd in euery clause Might be expland with all applause 100 He was a God which well they know Rehersall needs it not bestow They lite and rest and plainly show Where loue striues loue will maister growe 101 Loue Lawes and Iudges hath in fee Nature and Vse his Iudges be To whom his whole Courts censures flee Since past and things to come they see 102 These do the hart of iustice trie And show the Courts seueritie In iudgment and strong custom● eye The Clarke is first for venerie 103 Gainst which the Virgines nothing stro●e Since loues high voyce did it approue So both to theyr abods remoue But as at first rest firme in loue Explicit Rhithmus Phillidis ●t Flor● Certamen inter Phillidem Floram. ANni parte florida coelo puriore Picta terra graminis vario colore Cum fugaret nubila nuncius aurorae Liquit sopor oculos Phyllidis Flora Placuit virginibus ire spatiatum Nam soporem reiicit pectus sauciatum Aequis ergo passibus exeunt in pra●um Vt et locus facia● ludum esse gratum Eunt ambae virgines amb● Regin● Phyllis coma libera Flora compto crine Nec sunt form● virginum sed form● diuin● Et respondent facies luci matutinae Nec stirpe nec specie nec ornatu viles Et annos animos habent iuueniles Sed sunt parum impares et parum hostiles Nam huic placet Clericus huic placet Miles Non est differentia corporis aut oris Sunt vnius voti sunt vnius moris Omnia communia sunt i●tus et foris Sola differentia modus est a●●ris Susurrabit modicum ventus tempestiuus Locus erat viridi gramine festiuus Et in ipso gramine defluebat riuus Viuus atque garrulo murmure lasciuus Ad augmentum decoris et caloris min●s Fuit iuxta riuulum speciosa pi●us Venustata folio late pandens sin●s Nec intrare poterat calor peregrinus Consedere virgines herba sedem dedit Phyllis iuxta riuulum Flora longe sedit Et dum sedit vtraque et ●n s●se redit Amor corda vi●nerat et vtramque ladit Amor est interius latens et occultus Et breui certissimos elicit singultus Pallor genas in●icit alternantur vultus Sed in verecundia fur 〈◊〉 est 〈◊〉 Phyllis 〈…〉 Et hanc 〈…〉 Altera sic alter● 〈…〉 〈…〉 Ille sermo mutuus 〈◊〉 hab●t ●ore Et est quadam series 〈◊〉 de 〈◊〉 Amor est 〈…〉 e●t in ore Tandem Phillis incip●t et arridi● Florae Miles inquit incli●● 〈…〉 Paris Ubim●d● militas et vbi mor●●is O vita militiae vita singularis Sola digna gaudi● Da●●nai l●ris Dum ●●lla recoli● militem amicum Flora ridens oculos i●cet in obliqum Et in risu l●quitur verbum 〈◊〉 Amo inquit poteras dicere mendicu● Sed quid Alcibiades facit mea cura Res creata digni●● o●●ni creatura Quem beauit omnibus gratiis natura O sola falicia Clericorum iura Floram Phyllis arguit de sermone duro Et sermone loquitur Floram commoturo Nam ecce virgunculam inquit credo puro Cuius pectus mobile seruit Epicuro Surge surge misera de furore f●do Solum esse Clericum Epicurum credo Nihil elegantiae Clerico concedo Cuius implet latera moles et pinguedo A castris Cupidinis cor habet remotum Qui somnum desiderat et cibum potum O puella nobilis omnibus est notum Quantum distat militis ab hoc voto votum Solis necessariis Miles est contentus Somno cibo potui non vi●it intentus Amor illum prohibet ne sit somnolentus Nam est vita Militis amor et i●uentus Quis amicos copulit nostros loro pari Lex Natura prohibent illos copulari Meum semper praemium dare tuo dari Meus nouit ludere tuus epulari Haurit flora sanguinem vulta verecundo Et apparet pulchrior in risu s●cundo Et tandem eloquio reserat facundo Que corde conceperat artibus faecundo Satis inqui● libere Phylli● es loquuta Multum es eloquio v●lox et acuta Sed non efficaciter verum prosequuta Vt per te praeualeat lilio cicuta Dixisti de Clerico qui indulgit sibi Seruum somni nominas potus ●ibi Sic sole● ab inuido probitas describi Ecce parem pattere respondebo tibi Tot et tanta fat●or c. FINIS Auditus Olfactus Visus Gustus Tactus * Cyrrhus is a surname of the Sun frō a towne called Cyrrha where he was honored * By Prosopopaeia he makes y ● fountaine y ● eye of the round Arbor as a Diam●nt seemes to be the eye of a Ring and therefore sayes the Arbor sees with the Fountaine * In this allusion to the birth of Pallas he shewes the conceit of her Sonnet both for matter and not● and by Metaphor hee exprasseth how shee deliuered her words tunes which was by commision of the order Philosophers set downe in apprehension of our knoweledge and effection of our sences for first they affirme the species of euery obiect propagates it selfe by our spirites to our common sence that deliuers it to the imaginatiue part that to the Cogitatiue the Cogitatiue to the Passiue Intelect the Passiue Intelect to that which is called Diano●s or Di●c●rsus and that deliuers it ●p to the minde which order hee obserue in her vtterance * The Philosopher saith Intellectus in ipsa intellegibilia transit vpon whi●h is grounded thys inuention tha● in the same manner his life might passe into hys Mistres con●eite intending his intellectuall life or soule which by this Analogie should bee Intellectus her cōceit Intel●igibilis * This hath reference to the order of her vtter●nce exprest before * So is thys lykew●●e ●eferd to the 〈◊〉 aboue said 〈◊〉 the m●re 〈◊〉 Olfactus * By this all●sion drawne from the effects of sounds and Odors hee imitates the eternitie of Vertue saying the ●ertues of good mē liue in them because they stir vp pure enclinations to the like as if infusde in per●umes sounds Besides he infers that such as are neyther delighted with sounds intēding by sound● all vtterance of knowledge as well as musicall affections nor with Odors w c properly drye the braine delight the instruments of the soule making them the more capable of her faculties such saith hee perrish without memorie * Allusion to the tr●nsformatiō of Acteon with the sight of Diana A simile expressing the manner of his minds cōtention in the desire of her sight and feare of her displeasure * The amplification of this simile is taken frō the blisfull state of soules in Elisi●● as ●●rgill fa●es and expre●●eth a regenerate beauty in all life perfection not intimating any r●st of death But in peace of that eternall spring he poy●teth to that life of life thys beauty-clad naked Lady He calls her body as it were diuided with her breasts y ● fields of Paradise and her armes legs the famous Riuers in it * Hee intends the office her fingers in attyring her touching thys of theyr c●●●ses in theyr inflection following theyr playing vpon an Instrument * At the Sun going downe shadowes grow longest whereupon this Embleme is deuised * Sight is one of the three sences that hath his mediū extrinsecally which now supposed wanting lets the sight by the close apposition of the Lawrell the application wherof hath many constructions * The Sun hath as much time to campasse a Diall as the world therfore y ● world is placed in the Dyall expressing the cōceite of the Emprese morally which hath a far higher intention Narratio * Ouid standing behind her his face was seene in the Glasse * Actio cernendi in homine vel a●●mali ●idente collocanda est Ari●to● * In Cerebro est principium sentiend● et inde nerui qui instrumenta sunt motus voluntarij oriuntur * Natura est vniuscuiusque Fatum 〈◊〉 Theophr Gustus Alterationē pati est sentire * He intends the common sence which is centrum sensibus et speciebus cals it last because it dooth sapare in effectione sensuum Corynna Ouid. * Qua ratione fiat Eccho Tactus