THE COUNTESS OF PEMBROKE'S A R C A D I A. WRITTEN BY SIR PHILIP SIDNEY, Knt. 'TES AM) INTRODUCTORY ES.-SAY BY HAIX FRISWELL, AfTHOR OF "the GEXTLE LIFE," ETC., ETC. I. .f',^ ,^y^ London I'N If'W. SON, 'V .\I .XKb'JUN; MILTON" HOLSE, LUDGATE HIl.L. New York: HI, Rl) 3n^ i (Jt ^^l^'-T ^- mi THE EARL OF DERBY, K.G., ETC., ETC, ETC., NOT ALONE AS PRIME MINISTER OF ENGLAND AND FOREMOST IN THE COUNCILS OF THE queen; BUT AS POSSESSOR OF A MORE ENDURING FAME AS ORATOR, SCHOLAR, AND POET, THIS EDITION OF ^{)e Cf)icf mioxk of a "Noble ^utfjor," NOBLE BY BIRTH, MORE NOBLE IN HIS MIND, IS FITLY, AND BY PERMISSION, DEDICATED BY THE EDITOR, (^^ ^0?) INTRODUCTORY AND BIOGRAPHICAL ESSAY. ING Henry the Second brought with him from Anjou, in 1154, one WiUiam Sidney, who, being knighted for service in battle, had the manor of Sutton granted to him, and was chamberlain to the King. In lineal descent from him was William Sidney, who commanded the right wing of the army victorious at Flodden. He died in 1554,1/ leaving a son, Henry, who was the father of Philip by Lady Mary Dudley. Henry Sidney, a man of "comehness of person, gallantness and liveliness of spirit, virtue, quality, beauty and good composition of body, the only odd man and paragon of the court,"* was, injL5.5o^nighted, in company with WiUiam Cecil, afterwards Lord Burghley. He was in great favour with the court ; and in July, 1553, King Edward VI. died at * Holinshed, vol. iii., p. 1548, cited by Mr. Fox Bourne. viii Introductory and Biographical Essay. Greenwich, after uttering a noble prayer, says Mr. Bourne, which closed with the following words : " O my Lord God, defend this realm from Papistry, and maintain Thy true religion, that I and my people may praise Thy holy name ! " Then he said, " I am faint ; Lord have mercy upon me, and take my spirit ;" and looking to- wards Sir Henry Sidney, fell into his arms and expired. Of his mother Sir Philip was as proud as he was of his father. Referring to the Duke of No-rthumberland, in his defence of the Earl of Leicester, Philip wrote, " I am a Dudley in blood, that Duke's daughter's son ; and do acknowledge, — though, in all truth, I may justly affirm that I am, by my father's side, of ancient and always well-esteemed and well-matched gentry, — yet I do acknowledge, I say, that my chiefest honour is to be a Dudley." Of seven children Philip wa s the eldes t ; the second chil d was Mar y, for whpm the " Arcadia " was written, who married Henry Herbert, Earl of Pem- broke, and, dying, was celebrated in an ever-living epitaph by Ben Jonson, as " Sidney's sister, Pembroke's mother." On the death of King Edward Sir Henry had retired to Penshurst, in Kent, and there, in 1554, on the 29th of November, Philip Sidney w^as bom. The King's last prayer had, at least, no immediate answer. " Papistry " had come back to England with redoubled vigour ; the smoke of fires ascended to, and the cries and groans of martyrs were heard at, the gates of Heaven, and treason Introductory and Biographical Essay. ix had done its worst with the Sidney family. One grand- father of the babe had died just in time, another had been beheaded — recanting and apologising ; one uncle perished at the block, another escaped life and a prison at the same time. Sir Henry, whose mother had been governess to Edward VL, and whose aunt had been to the same prince " such as among meaner personages is called a dry nurse, and from the time he left off sucking lay with him in bed so long as he remained in women's government," was loyal to the prince's sister, Queen Mary, " though neither hking nor hked as he had been." On the 8th of November, 1554, all his former honours were confirmed to the good knight by charter of Queen Mary, and his first child, shortly afterwards born, was* christened " Philip" in honour of Mary's husband, Philip of Spain. Sir Henry was afterwards appointed Vice- Treasurer of the Royal Revenues in Ireland, and served there victoriously ; in 1558 Queen Elizabeth confirmed him in his oftices. On the 14th of May, 1563, he was made Knight of the Garter; in 1565 Lord Deputy in Ireland, whenincreed~tiT^n;^ueen had but a small part of that island to depute to any one, the O'Neil holding all the northern and western parts, and therein leaving the Queen nothing but "the miserable town of Carrickfergus." But Sir Henry was a good soldier. He harassed the O'Neil, defeated him whenever he showed a head, and the Irish faction, being brought very low, treacherously X Introductory and Biographical Essay. rose on and slew their chieftain, and brought to the Enghsh captain "his head pickled in a pipkin."* Sir Henry was a wise and good governor, and did all he could to help the poor people, torn, distressed, and impoverished by factions and war. He never, he says, with pity, " saw more waste and desolate land." Noble walled towns, once with three hundred substantial house- holders, now with but four, and they ready to leave the place. All their cry is " Succour ! succour ! succour !'' Succour and peace he gave them, and returned to Eng- land in 1564, to recruit his health. When Lord President of the Marches, Sir Henry had lived in Ludlow Castle, on the southern border of Shropshire, and his celebrated son was sent to school at Shrewsbury, under Thomas Ashton, a man known for learning, and at Oxford perhaps a college friend of Sir Henry. Philip made good progress, and was renowned, says Ashton, " for such staidness of mind, lovely and familiar gravity, a talk ever of knowledge, his very play tending to enrich his mind. Which eminence in nature and industry made his worthy father style Sir Philip in my hearing, though I unseen, Liunen familice su(e''-\ So early does Philip begin to shine ; when the learned Ashton wrote his letter he was about eleven, for some time in 1568, when but thirteen, he went to Oxford, and was for some * Bourne's Memoir of Sir Philip Sidney, p. 14. t Life of the Renowned Sir P. Sidney, 1652. Introductory and Biographical Essay. xi time a member of Christchurch, where he seems to have been considered as of rare merit. And, indeed, he was born to be loved. No young man ever won at so early an age so great a fame ; for Sidney was not loved and a dmired for h is "Arcadia" so much as the book was joyjed_arui-a4mired forjts author. How was this 'I Surely no man, however well born and placed, could achieve so sweet and lasting a fame in these days ; and truly the praisers of time past, a numerous and not altogether an unreasoning people, are borne out by great authorities when they say that the days of Queen Elizabeth, in the genius to which they gave birth, sur- passed our own days of Queen Victoria. " They [the English] had then," says Thomas Carlyle, " their Shake- speare and Sir Philip Sidney, where we have our Sheridan Knowles and Beau Brummel."* This is putting the matter in a nutshell. Not even the most enthusiastic admirer of the clever Irish dramatist would dare to com- pare him with Shakespeare ; and no one who cares to take up the cudgels for that curious man and original fop, Brummel — a man of singular history, and a peculiar, if not original, genius^ for dandyism — could for a moment mention him by the side of the young, noble, and exalted knight, whose name has become a synonym for all that appertains to the soldier, the courtier, and the gentleman. The sovereigns that these two men served were not more * Carlyle, "Miscell." vol. ii. p. no. xii Introductory and Biographical Essay. different than their courtiers : from Elizabeth to George the Fourth how great the stride ! Whatever may be the opinion formed of Ehzabeth, " the greatest king that ever ruled in England," — whether we regard her as a hypocrite, a tyrant, or a self-immolated martyr to her people and her country, and a virgin queen, — there can be as little doubt of her ability as there is of the high power to which she raised the country which had the happiness to be governed by her. In no possible way is she to be compared to George the Fourth, any more than the great Tudor family can be compared to the house of Hanover. Even in her love of gorgeous appajel there was a queenly instinct of a noble kind ; whereas George the Fourth had the spirit of a tailor, and " the first gentleman in Europe," as he was called, only distin- guished himself, as Thackeray said in his bitter qiiasi- epitaph, " by a skill in cutting coats." So Brummel the Beau, although in his way a courtier, is utterly distinct from Sir Walter Raleigh, the noble fop — if such a word is not an insult applied to him— and from Sir Philip Sidney, the poetic frequenter of the court, perfect at all points. It would be useless to strain the comparison any further ; great and pure in his hfe, beautiful and ele- vated in his thoughts, at all times entering on or tread- ing the high region of poetic fancy. Sir Philip Sidney has left a name which will always be quoted when one desires an instance of that noble ideal, the Enghsh gentleman. Introductory a7id Biographical Essay. xlii Dr. Zouch states that Philip went also to Cambridge ; if he did, it was not for long, for at the age of seventeen he went on his travels, memorable enough for him, for he was one of those indignant Englishmen who, taking refuge with the English ambassador, Sir Francis Wal- singham, said their prayers, with loaded fire-arms and drawn swords, and in bated breath, while Sir Francis looked from his window at the brutal massacre of Saint Bartholomew. Escaping Paris, Sidney went to Hun- gary, Italy, and Germany, where Jie made a firm friend of Hubert Languet, a man of great learning, and^a friend of Melancthon, and in 1575 returned to England. Next year, at the age of twenty-one, he was appointed ambassador to the Emperor of Austria, where he contracted a friendship with the famous Don John. Speaking too openly against the project of the Queen's marriage with the Duke of Anjou, he aban- doned the court, and in retirement, at the seat of his brother-in-law the Earl of Pembroke, wrote his "Ar- cadia." The romance, dedicated to his sister — a married woman, it is well to remember, in excuse of certain pas- sages — was never intended for publication. In 1583 he received the honour of knighthood; three years afterwards he was made Governor of Flushing, and general of the troops sent to the assistance oflhe United Provinces, then at war with the Roman Catholic powers ; and at this time his reputation for learning, gentleness, xiv Introductory and Biogj'aphical Essay. wisdom, valour, and true knighthood stood so high that he was thought a fit candidate for the crown of Poland. Queen Elizabeth, whose loyal subject he was, would not allow him to be put in nomination, because she said — and such a sentence to such a man was more than a crown — she could not brook " the loss of the jewel of her dominions." That jewel was soon, however, to be lost in another way. Mounting his third horse (two had been slain under him) at the bloody battle of Zutphen, he received a mortal wound !n his thigh, probably injuring the fe- ^ moral artery. This, and death, were owing to his chivalric gallantr}^ He was well armed when he went to the field, but meeting Sir William Pelham, lord mar- shal of the English camp, without armour lower than his breastplate, Sidne}^ threw off his cuisses and was fore- most in the attack. The English, assailed on all sides, repelled their enemies, but a shot from an ambush struck Sidney in the left leg above the knee, splintering the bone. Faint with excess of bleeding, and carried along towards the place where was his uncle and general, the Earl of Leicester, he called for drink, " which," says Lord Brooke, " was presently brought unto him." As he was putting the bottle to his mouth, he saw a poor soldier carried along, " who had eaten his last at that same feast (of death or glory), ghastly casting his eyes at the bottle ; which Sir Philip perceiving, took from his Introductory and Biographical Essay. xv head before he drunk, and delivered it to the poor man with these words, 'Thy necessity is yet greater than mine.'"* These touching words, and this knightly act, will be remembered as the last words of Sidney, who, however, lived afterwards for twenty-five days ; and, when dead, he was, by the order of his Queen, brought home to the shores of the country which he had loved, served, and adorned, and buried with great state in the heart of a mighty city, in the old cathedral of St. Paul's. Impetuous, brave, transparent as a fair casement, graceful, accomplished as a scholar and as a knight, whether in the tournament or on the battle-field, a lover of his word, generous and open-handed, a sacrificer of himself, pure in his morals, unsullied in his honour, he had gained the love and esteem of all those who had the happiness to meet him. His memory is a very pleasant one to reflect on ; it does honour to our nation ; is bright, gentle, satisfying, and indeed flattering to our pride. Sidney never said a foolish or mean thing, and he did a thousand generous ones, of which his last act was but the crowning grace. We accept him as the type of what an English gentleman should be. He hated anything that was sordid and mean ; his very faults we identify with the true, open sunshine-character * Fulke Greville, p. 145. "Leicester Correspondence," p. 416. xvi Introducioiy and Biographical Essay. of the man. In his "Astrophel and Stella"* is the sentence — which should be above every author's desk — "Looke in thy heart, and write;" advice which Sidney ever followed. Sometimes therefore, we get anger and hasty words out of that heart, but never meanness, falsehood, or cowardice. Thus, believing that his father's secretary had betrayed him, and had been peeping and prying into his letters, he wrote — " Mr. Molyneux : Few words are best. My letters to my father have come to the eyes of some ; neither can I blame any one but you for it. If it be so, you have played the very knave with me. . . If I do know you henceforward read any letter that I write to my father, without his commandment or my consent, I will thrust my dagger into you : and trust to it, for I speak it in earnest. In the mean time, farewell." This is not the very gentle Sidney ; but every one is aware that the best of us are not always angelic, forbear- ing, and wise. Poor Mr. Molyneux, it appears more- over, was wholly innocent. * In which we find the origin of the form of verse made famous by Mr. Tennyson in "In Memoriam," and some curious parallels. Sidney's lamentation is on the unkindness of a mistress, Tennyson's on the death of a friend; and thus the verses run together : — Sid. Ring out ymtr bells ; let mourning shows be spread. Ten. Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky. Sid. I see the house ; my heart, thyself contain. Ten. Dark house by which once more I stand. Sid. My friend that saici'st through all vias/cs viy 7voe. Ten. The dead shall look me through and through. There are many other parallel thoughts and lines; and yet one poet may have never read the other's works. Ifitrodudory and Biographical Essay. xvii Sidney's truest and best romance lay in his life ; but yet there is and will ever be something very charming in his romance, the " Arcadia." Everybody read the ^V^ " Arcadia " when it was published, about four years after Sidney's death, although when dying he had de- sired it to be destroyed; but, after passing through eleven editions, it fell into a comparative oblivion ; and this, too, as well as its success, is due to the book itself, for it is a very long romance, with a great deal of action in it, and full of romantic incidents ; nor is the actual thread of the narrative broken. Yet it certainly contains elements of success, since, in addition to the merits above mentioned, it possesses some of the most natural and charming writing, some of the purest and most elevated conceptions, ever put forward. Cow- per, the poet, a man of rare sensibility, has truly de- scribed the author as " S idney, warbler o f poetic prose ;" so much does he warble, that there are few pages in the folio that do not contain perfect gems in writing, far better v than any that are to be found in his poetry. Thus, in one immortal passage, a shepherd boy is described ''piping as though he never should grow old;" and Parthenia's beauty is thus described — " Her hps, though they kept close with modest silence, yet, with a pretty kind of natural sweUing, seemed to invite the guests that looked on them; her cheeks, blushing when she was spoken unto, a little smiling, were like roses, when their b XVlll Introductory and Biographical Essay, le^2i£S--a4:dJimthr-a-liltle^birM stirred." There is, more- over, in addition to such passages, an innate manUness in the book. " Oh," says an old gentleman to the younger ones, "you will never live to my age unless you keep yourself in "breath with exercise, a? id in heart ivith joy fulness : too much thinking doth consume the spirits j and oft it falls out that, when one thinks too much of his doing, he leaves to do the effect of his thinking."* In describing two young princes, he does not waste words, like our late novelists, on the situation, riches, fine dresses, power, and beauty of such, but goes at once to the heart of the matter. Their " knowledge was worthy of all princes, both to move them to do nobly and to teach them how to do nobly, the beauty of Virtue being still [ever] set before their eyes, and that taught them with far more diligent care than grammatical rules." They were also " exercised in all methods both of doing and suffering ; " and, lastly, we are told in a sentence which speaks to the heart of a good man as a trumpet does to that of a soldier, " Nature had done so much for them in nothing as that it had made them lo?'ds of Truth, whereon all other goods were builded." Such are the merits and beauties of the "Arcadia" that * Shakespeare surely had Arcadia in his eye when he wrote his most charming comedy, " As You Like It." Arden is Arcadia; and old Adam talks in much the same strain of his youth as does this old gentleman. Introductory and Biographical Essay. xix its great drawbacks — want of co mprehensible plot, an utter entanglement of the thread of the story, and, from numerous disguises, the inability of the reader to distin- guish the heroes and heroines — are forgotten by one who loves and admires poetic writing. But, on the other hand, these drawbacks are so great that it is very difficult to relate succinctly what the story is. Shakespeare, our great character-painter, was only twenty-two when Sidney died, and had not taught our writers to invent character, and to give a living interest to all that they invented. Then, again, Arcadia is in Greece — a fabulous and semi-pagan Greece, utterly unlike that of Pericles and Plato, or mediaeval Greece, or any other place with, which modern knowledge is acquainted : and young people, with every good quality, and every beauty, wan- der about in woods, are taken by pirates, kill lions and bears, fall in love with each other, believe in Christianity and heathen gods, wear armour like Tudor knights, yea, dress up as Amazons, and fight with the Helots and Lacedaemonians, in a terribly confusing way. Even Sidney's warmest admirer, William Stigant, M.A., con- fesses that, for a reader properly to understand the novel, a biography of each person, and a description of his disguises, should be prefixed to the bookj* * '* We should find our way more easily through the labyrinth if a biographical dictionary were at hand of all the inhabitants of this strange land." — Cambridge Essays, 1858, p. 117. b2 ^ XX j7itrodiictory and Biographical Essay. while Hazlitt plainly calls Sidney's book tedious, dry, and silly. "Nothing," says Dr. Drake, "can be more incompact and nerveless than the style of Sidney ;" but this is eminently untrue, — the style is beautiful. It is ^ the want of human interest that makes the story nerve- less. When we complain of Sidney, we forget how much our great novelists have taught us, and how it is that, imperceptibly to them, even the smallest writers have learnt how to make their pages lively by wit, and in- teresting from the living humanity of their characters. That the romance has been tedious to some there is little doubt. Horace Walpole, who could admire his own " Castle of Otranto," could by no means understand, much less appreciate, Sidney's book. He has not even included him among his " Royal and Noble Authors," but, in a notice of Sidney's friend, Fulke Greville, Lord Brcoke, thus speaks of him : — " No man seems to me so astonishing an object of temporary admiration as the /celebrated friend of the Lord Brooke, the famous Sir Phihp Sidney. The learned of Europe dedicated their works to him. The republic of Poland thought him at least worthy to be put in nomination for their crown. All the houses of England wept his death. When we at this distance of time inquire what prodigious merits ex- cited such admiration, what do we find ? Great valour 1 t But' it was an age of heroes. In full of all other talents, we have a tedious, lamentable, pedantic, pastoral LiU'oductory and Biographical Essay. xxi romance, which the patience of a young virgin in love cannot now wade through; and some absurd attempts to fetter EngUsh verse in Roman chains— a proof that this applauded author understood little of the genius of his own country." The age of George II. was, in good truth, unable to comprehend that of Elizabeth. Walpole returns to the charge in a note. He had been blamed, he said, " for not mentioning Sir Philip's Defence of Poetry, which some think his best work. / had indeed forgot it when I wrote this article. Nor can I conceive how a man who had in some respects written dully and weakly, and who was at most far inferior to our best writers, had obtained such immense reputation. Let his merits and his fame be weighed together, and then let it be determined whether the world has over-valued or I under-valued Sir Philip Sidney." And again, after slight praise of Sidney's answer to the famous libel, " Leicester's Commonwealth " — " He defends his uncle with great spirit. What had been said in derogation to their blood seems to have touched Sir Fhilip most.''* Wal- pole has another fling at the hero whom he cannot understand. " He died with the rashness of a volunteer, after having lived to write with the sajig-froid and pro- lixity of Mademoiselle Scuderi." Walpole would have understood him if he could ; but * See ante, p. viii. ; it was the Dudley blood of which Sidney was so proud. xxii Introducto7'y and Biographical Essay. there are those whose spirits move in charmed circles, and they who are outside such circles cannot comprehend them. It was about the time that Walpole was penning this disastrous criticism — and he was far from being a bad dilettante critic — that young Chatterton appealed to him — uselessly, as we know — and then, without a helping hand, and with a rash impatience we all must deplore, " perished in his pride," a very wreck of genius, leaving us to marvel what he might have done. He could have understood Sidney, and would have been charmed with the singular grace, felicity of expression, and sweet purity of the "Arcadia." We are in the high mountain region of imperial fancy, and our guide is scarcely to be blamed if we are unable to appreciate the prospect. Sidney's sentiments, always naturally and delicately expressed, are very pure and noble ; and if to read Fielding after modern novels is, as has been well said, like walking over a breezy heath after being confined to the unwholesome air of a stifling chamber, then the atmosphere of Arcadia must be very rarefied and pure indeed ; such breezes as would blow only round the higher belts of Parnassus. " All confess," says Fulke Greville, " that Arcadia of his to be, in form and matter, as inferior to that unbounded spirit as other men's wishes are raised above the writers' capacities. But the truth is, his aid was not wiHting while he wrote, but both his wit and understand- / l7iti'odiicto7'y and Biographical Essay. xxiii ing leant upon his heart, to make himself and others, not in words and opinion, but in hfe and action, good and great." This is a noble vindication of him as a writer. Moreover, we must remember that Sidney begged that his book might be destroyed ; that he did not even read the sheets as they left his hand ; that no portion was printed during his life ; and that the first two books and a portion of the third are the only parts in any manner co7?ipleted by himself* Ben Jonson told Drum- mond of Hawthornden that he knew Sir Phihp Sidney meant to transform the " Arcadia " into an English romance, of which the hero should be King Arthur. This notion of writing perfectly English romance, which is said to be the life-dream of our present Laureate, is much happier than that of casting his story " in some cloud-cuckoo land, inhabited by knights and ladies, whose j manners are taken from chivalry, whose talk is Platonic, and whose religion is Pagan." But we must fain read the "Arcadia" as it is ; and its beauties are such, that when they are a little accustomed to the treatment, surely almost all readers will be delighted to be introduced to Sidney in the portable and readable form which, after much trouble and doubt, is here attempted. Sidney also wrote a very noble " Defence of Poesie," and was so charmed with the description of the Cave of Despair by^ Spenser,. who had dedicated to him "The * Stigant's Sir P. Sidney. Cambridge Essays, 1858. xxiv Introductory and Biographical Essay. Shepherd's Calendar," that he ordered ^loo to be given to Spenser for every stanza that he read, till he threw down the book, laying that if he read more he should give away all his fortune.* He invited Spenser to Pens- /hurst, where the two poets read Plato and Aristotle *^ together, and talked poetry under the wide -spreading % beeches and the tall chestnuts of the park. \ But it is not in Sidney's books that we must look for the hero ; his life was his best book. It was his honour, his dignity, his accomplishments, his true heroism, the noble spirit of the gentleman, that made everybody love him. He was the ideal Englishman of a noble day. He did nothing for money, but all for honour. Restless and ever active, he was ready to share the glories of Drake, Frobisher, Hawkins, and those who saved us from the racks and thumbscrews ready prepared for the English Protestants on board the Invincible Armada, although he was godson of Philip of Spain ; or he would have sailed with the noble and adventurous Sir Walter Raleigh. He planned to go abroad with Drake, and fight the Spaniards on the American main. " He was," says Lord Brooke, " a man fit for conquest, plantation [colonisa- tion], reformation, or whatever action is greatest and * Todd, in his "Account of the Life and Writings of Spenser," speaks of this story as most improbable ; and the author of the Life of Spenser in the Biographia Britannica considers it an idle tale. We give the anecdote for what it is worth. Introductory and Biographical Essay. xxv bravest among men, and, withal, such a lover of 7na?ikind, that whatsoever had any real parts in him found comfort, participation, and protection, to the uttermost of his power; Hke Zephyrus, he giving life wherever he blew." This was the real secret why, as a courtier, even his enemies loved him ; why, as a scholar, all poets admired him ; why the universities abroad dedicated books to him j and, to quote again the noble words of Lord Brooke, " soldiers honoured him, and were so ho?ioured by hi?n, that no man thought that he marched under the true banner of Mars that had not obtained Sir PhiHp Sidney's approbation." Simply, Sidney was, before and above everything, a Christian gentleman. He came, as we have shown, of noble stock. His father, Sir Henry, in his wars in Ireland, where he did all to civilise the savages he fought against, had always a cheering word and brave face to show of a morning after his six hours' sleep ; and, when things were at the darkest and most dangerous pass, would turn round in his saddle and address his soldiers as " good friends and loving com- panions." This brave man taught his sons to love God and truth first, and then to be cheerful. '' Let your first action," he wrote to his son, " be the lifting up of your mind to Almighty God by hearty prayer . . . then give yourself to be merry ; for you degenerate frpm your father if you find not yourself most able in wit and body to do anything when you be most merry." His son, xxvi Intro dtictory and Biographical Essay. from his very infancy, was the delight and reward of his brave father and mother ; and that father happily went to an honoured grave, mourned by his great Queen (who sent the King-at-Arms to represent her in person), and was buried in great state by her order. That mother in a few months followed her noble husband, leaving alive the son — himen familice suce — the very light of his family, as his father had styled him. But it was not for long that this light of the family was to remain unquenched. " Sidney had tried," said Fulke Greville, " not to write of, but to act out, a noble life." His death was to be the test and crown of this, endeavour. After his wound he was put on board his uncle's barge and carried to Arnheim, where for five-and-twenty days he lay dying, and, surrounded by his friends, " made be- fore them such a confession of faith as no book but the heart can feelingly disclose." He continually talked with his friend and chaplain in those days, George Gif- ford, of the unsearchable goodness of God ; he moralized on his wound, and wrote a poem called " La Cuisse Rompue," of which no portion remains. His wife, far advanced in her pregnancy, hurried to watch by his bed- side, and nursed him with all wifely tenderness, and with her and George Gififord he often confessed his sins to God, owning his unworthiness and praising God's mercy. He talked much of the immortaUty of the soul, and delighted not so much in the speculations of Plato, Aristotle, and Introductory and Biographical Essay. xxvii Cicero, says one of his biographers, as in the assurances of the Bible, and in cheering up his dying spirits to take possession of that immortal inheritance which was given to him by his brotherhood in Christ.^' Once, after Gifford's praying with him and raising his spirits, and Sidney, worn to a shadow, with his body mortifying, his blade bones piercing through his skin, did now and then de- spond, he rallied his faith to the support of his soul, and said, as he contemplated the infinite wisdom and love of God, " I would not change my joy for the empire of the world. "t He made a very full and precise will, doing justice to all his creditors, remembering all his friends and his servants, and even as he was dying he cheered, whilst chided, the grief of his friends, the most afflicted amongst whom was Robert Sidney, his brother. His last words to his brother and wife were, '' Love my memory, cherish my friends : their faith to me will assure you they are honest ; but, above all, govern your will and your affections by the will and word of your Creator." In the midst of his final agony, when he be- wailed his life, noble as it was, as "Vain ! vain !" his chaplain whispered in his ear to hold up his hand if he still felt gladness and consolation in God. Sidney lifted the wasted hand, waved it on high, and it then fell with weakness ; he joined his palms on his breast, and with a joyful last look went forward to the unknown world. * Fulke Greville. f Cotton MS., quoted by Mr. Fox Bourne. xxviii Introductory and Biographical Essay. And such was this young man, aged only thirty-two, that even his Spanish enemies bewailed him ; the peasant at Penshurst, the courtier with his Queen, the great Queen herself, the meanest soldier in the camp, lamented him ; and above two hundred authors wrote sad elegiacs on his death. Brought home to London, the streets were thronged ; the Lord Mayor and Aldermen, robed in purple, and on stately horses — the deputies from foreign States, came forth to follow his ashes ; English men and women wept and sobbed aloud, and lamented for him as a brother, and as the most beloved and first true gentle- tleman of Europe. There is a lesson in such a life. The principle on which this edition of the " Arcadia" has been put through the press perhaps needs some expla- nation. As the sheets of MS. left the hands of Sidney, after the first book, or perhaps two, had been completed, they were transmitted to his sister, the Countess of Pembroke, and some of them mislaid and lost. Hence one very great hiatus supplied by Sir William Alexander, others by R(ichard) B(eling) and Mr. Johnstone. It is also known that the Countess of Pembroke added to the episodes, adventures, and strange turns, at least in all the later books. Hence there is to be met with an Arcadian undergrowth which needs mUch careful pruning 3 and this undertaken, with needful compression, will leave Introductory and Biographical Essay. xxix the reader all that he desires of Sidney's own. Growing like certain fanciful parasites upon forest trees, on the books of the "Arcadia" are certain eclogues of laboriously- written and fantastical poetry, some in Latin measures, against which Walpole was right to protest, and anent which Pope said — "And Sidney's verse halts ill on Roman feet." These have been boldly removed, without any loss, it is believed, to the romance ; lastly, long episodes of no possible use to the book, which we think have been supplied by other hands than Sidney's, have, whilst using their very words and phrases, been cut down. Tedious excrescences have thus been removed, but it is to be hoped with judgment, so that the reader gets all we think is Sidney's, and without curb put upon his utterance. Moreover, the spelling of the author in most obsolete words is adhered to, and wherever the meaning of any is obscure a note is added ; and these words, as will be seen by the Glossarial Index, are many, and have been carefully illustrated by examples taken from writers pre- vious to, or contemporary with, Sidney, so that the study of philology may be slightly helped by a perusal of this charming romance. Otherwise it has been thought fit to adhere to an uniform method of orthography; but this makes little difference in our work. Tlius, in Book II., there is a passage which is taken haphazard, so as to XXX Introductory and Biographical Essay. show how httle variation there is between the speUing of Sidney and our own. " But I had sw^m a very nttle way, when I felt by reason of a wound that I had that I should not be)• nted the farewell of all beauty?' Well, then, ice commanded, we obeyed, and here we find, remembrance came ever clothed unto us in the > place, so this place gives new heat to the fever iguishing remembrance. Yonder, my Claius, ited ; the very horse methought bewailed to be so d ; and as for thee, poor Claius, when thou ARCADIA.— Book J. 3 wentest to help her down, I saw reverence and desire so divide thee that thou didst at one instant both blush and quake, and instead of bearing her wert ready to fall down thyself. There she sate, vouchsafing my cloak (then most gorgeous) under her ; at yonder rising of the ground she turned herself, looking back toward her wonted abode, and because of her parting, bearing much sorrow in her eyes, the lightsomeness whereof had yet so natural a cheerfulness as it made even sorrow seem to smile ; at that turning she spake to us all, opening the cherry of her lips, and, Lord ! how greedily mine ears did feed upon the sweet words she uttered ! And here she laid her hand over thine eyes, when she saw the tears springing in them, as if she would conceal them from other and yet herself feel some of thy sorrow. But woe is me ! yonder, yonder did she put her foot into the boat, at that instant, as it were, dividing her hea\Lenly beauty between the earth and the sea. But when she was embarked- did you not mark how the winds whistled, and the seas danced for joy ; how the sails did swell with pride, and all because they had Urania.? O Urania, blessed be thou, Urania, the sweetest fairness and fairest sweetness !" With that word his voice brake so with sobbing that he could say- no further ; and Claius jthus answered, " Alas, my „§trephon," said he, " what needs this score to reckon up only our losses ? What doubt is there but that the sight of this place doth call our thoughts to appear at the court of Affection, held by that racking steward Remembrance ? As well may sheep forget to fear when they spy wolves, as we can miss such fancies, when we see any place made happy by her treading. Who can choose that saw her but think where she stayed, where she walked, where she turned, where she spoke } But what is all this ? Truly no more but, as this place served us to think of those things, so those things serve as places to call B 2 4 ARCADIA.—Book I. to memory more excellent matters. No, no, let us think with consideration, and consider with acknowledging, and acknowledge with admiration, and admire with love, and love with joy in. the. midst of all woes ; let us in such sort think, I say, that our poor eyes were so enriched as to behold, and our low hearts so exalted as to love, a maid who is such, that as the greatest thing the world can show is her beauty, so the least thing that may be praised in her is her beauty. J) Certainly, as her eye-lids are more pleasant to behold than two white kids climbing up affair tree, and . browsing on his* tenderest branches, and yet are nothing -^J compared to the day-shining stars contained in them ; and as her breath is more sweet than a gentle south-west wipd, which comes creeping over flowery fields and shadowed waters in the extreme heat of summer, and yet is nothing compared to the honey-flowing speech that breath doth carry, — no more all that our eyes can see of her — though when they have seen her, what else they shall ever see is but dry stubble after clover-grass — is to be matched with the flock of unspeakable virtues laid up delightfully in that best- builded fold. But, indeed, as we can better consider the I sun's beauty by marking how he gilds these waters and mountains than by looking upon his own face, too glorious for our weak eyes ; so it may be our conceits — not able to \ bear her sun-staining excellency— will better weigh it by her works upon some meaner subject employed. And, alas, who can better witness that than we, whose experience is grounded upon feehng ? Hath not the only love of her made us, being silly ignorant shepherds, raise up our thoughts above the ordinary level of the world, so as great clerks do not disdain our conference? Hath not the desire to seem * His — the neuter possessive "its" was not in use in Sidney's time. ARCADIA.— Book I. worthy in her eyes made us, when others were sleeping, to sit viewing the course of the heavens ; when others were running at base,* to run over learned writings ; when others mark their sheep, we to mark ourselves? Hath not she thrown , reason upon our desires, and, as it were, given eyes unto Cupid ? Hath in any, but in her, love-fellowship maintained friendship between rivals and beauty taught the beholders chastity ?" He was going on with his praises, but Strephon bade him stay and look, and so they both perceived a thing which floated, drawing nearer and nearer to the bank, but rather by the favourable working of the sea than by any self- industry. They doubted a while what it should be, till it was cast up even hard before them, at which time they fully", saw that it was a man. Whereupon, running for pity sake unto him, they found his hands (as it should appear, con- stanter friends to his life than his memory) fast griping upon the edge of a square small coffer which lay all under his breast ; else in himself no show of life, so as the board seemed to be but a bier to carry him a-land to his sepulchre. So drew they up a young man of so goodly shape and well-^ pleasing favour that one would think death had in him a \ lovely countenance, and that, though he were naked, naked- ness was to him an apparel. That sight increased their compassion, and their compassion called up their care, so that, lifting his feet above his head, making a great deal of salt water come out of his mouth, they laid him upon some of their garments, and fell to rub and chafe him, till they brought him to recover both breath, the servant, and warmth, the companion of living. At length, opening his eyes, he * The prisoner' s-base of our present schoolboys. " Lads more like to run The country ^^j-^."—Shaks. Cymbeline, act v. sc. 3. 6 ARCADIA.— Book I. gave a great groan (a doleful note, but a pleasant ditty, for by that they found not only life, but strength of life in him). They therefore continued on their charitable office until, his spirits being well returned, he, without so much as thanking them for their pains, gat up, and, looking round about to the uttermost limits of his sight, and crying upon the name of P yrocles , nor seeing nor hearing cause of comfort, " What," said he, " and shall Musidorus live after Pyrocles' destruc- tion ?" Therewithal he offered wilfully to cast himself again into the sea ; but they ran unto him, and pulling him back, then too feeble for them, by force stickled*, that un- natural fray. " I pray you," said he, " honest rnen, what -iuch right have you in me as not to suffer me to do with myself what I list ; and what policy have you to bestow a benefit where it is counted an injury ?" They hearing him speak in Greek, which was their natural language, became the more tender-hearted towards him ; and considering by his calling and looking that the loss of some dear friend was great cause of his sorrow, told^him they were poor men that were bound, by course of humanity, to prevent so great a mischief, and that they v/ished him, if opinion of some body's perishing bred such desperate anguish in him, that he should be comforted by his own proof, who had lately escaped as apparent danger as any might be. " No, no," said he, " it is not for me to attend so high a blissfulness ; but, since you take care of me, I pray you find means that some bark may be provided, that will go out of the haven, that if it be possible we may find the body — far, far too precious food for fishes ; and for the hire," said he, " I have within this * Stickled. A stickler was an umpire or arbitrator. So in Troilus and Cressida, act v. sc. 8, night is made, stickier-like, to separate the armies ; and Dryden, in his eulogy on Cromwell, says, st. 41 — " Our former chiefs, like sticklers of the war, First sought to inflame the passions, then to poise." ARCADIA.— Book L 7 casket of value sufficient to content them." Claius presently went to a fisherman, and having agreed with him, and pro- vided some apparel for the naked stranger, he embarked, and the shepherds with him, and were no sooner gone beyond the mouth of the haven, but that some way into the sea they might discern, as it were, a stain of the water's colour, and by times some sparks and smoke mounting thereout. But the young man no sooner saw it, but that, beating his breast, he cried that there was the beginning of his ruin, intreating them to bend their course as near unto it as they could, telling how that smoke was but a small relic of a great fire which had driven both him and his friend rather to commit themselves to the cold mercy of the sea than to abide the hot cruelty of the.iire ; and that, therefore, though they both had abandoned the ship, that he was, if any where, in that course to be met withal. They steered, therefore, as near thitherward as they could ; but when they came so near as their eyes were full masters of the object, they saw a sight full of piteous strangeness — a ship, or rather the carcass of the ship, or rather some few bones of the carcass, hulling* there, part broken, part burned, part drowned : death having used more than one dart to that destruction. About it floated great store of very rich things, and many chests which might promise no less. And amidst the precious things were a number of dead bodies, which likewise did not only testify both elements' violence, but that the chief violence was grown of human inhumanity; for their bodies were full of grisly wounds, and their blood had, as it were, filled the wrinkles of the sea's visage, which it seemed the sea would not wash away, that it might witness it is not always his fault when we do condemn his cruelty. In sum, a defeat, where the conquered kept both field and spoil ; a * Hulling, floating lazily to and fro. 8 ARCADIA.— Book I. shipwreck without storm or ill-footing ; and a waste of fire in the midst of the water. But a httle way off they saw the mast, whose proud height now lay along, like a widow having lost her mate of whom she held her honour ; but upon the mast they saw a young man, at least if he were a man, bearing show of about eigh- teen years of age, who sat as on horse-back, having nothing upon him but his shirt, which, being wrought with blue silk and gold, had a kind of resemblance to the sea, on which the sun, then near his western home, did shoot some of his beams. His hair, which the young men of Greece used to wear very long, was stirred up and down with the wind, which seemed to have a sport to play with it, as the sea had to kiss his feet ; himself full of admirable beauty, set forth by the strangeness both of his seat and gesture ; for, holding his head up full of unmoved majesty, he held a sword aloft with his fair arm, which often he waved about his crown, as though he would threaten the world in that extremity. But the fishermen, when they came so near him that it was time to throw out a rope, by which hold they might draw him, their simplicity bred such amazement, and their amazement such superstition, that, as they went under sail by him, they held up their hands and made their prayers. Which when Musidorus saw, though he were almost as much ravished with joy as they with astonishment, he leapt to the mariner, and took the cord out of his hand, and, saying, " Dost thou live, and art well ?"' who answered, " Thou canst tell best, since most of my well-being stands in thee," threw it out ; but already the ship was passed beyond Pyrocles, and there- fore Musidorus could do no more but persuade the mariners to cast about again, assuring them that he was but a man, although of most divine excellencies, and promising great rewards for their pains. ARCADIA.— Book I. ii And now they were already come upon the stays,* when one of the sailors descried a galley which came with sails and oars directly in the chase of them, and straight perceived it was a well-known pjrate, who hunted, not only for goods, but for bodies of men, which he employed either to be his galley-slaves or to sell at the best market ; which when the master understood, he commanded forthwith to set on all the canvas they could and fly homeward, leaving in that sort poor PyrocleSjSOjriear^to be rescued. But what did not Musidorus say ? What did he not offer to persuade them to venture the fight? But fear, standing at the gates of their ears, put back all persuasions ; so that he had nothing where- with to accompany Pyrocles but his eyes, nought to succour him but his wishes. Therefore praying for him, and casting a long look that way, he saw the galley leave the pursuit of them and turn to take up the spoils of the other wreck ; and, lastly, he might well see them lift up the young man ; and, " Alas !" said he to himself, " dear Pyrocles, shall that body of thine be enchained? Shall those victorious hands of thine be commanded to base offices ? Shall virtue become a slave} to those that be slaves to viciousness ? Alas, better had it been thou hadst ended nobly thy noble days. What death] is so evil as unworthy servitude ?" But that opinion soon ceased when he saw the galley setting upon another ship, which held long and strong fight with her ; for then he began afresh to fear the life of his friend, and to wish well to the pirates, whom before he hated, lest in their ruin he might * That which hinders the motion of the ship. " Our whole fleete in we got ; in whose receipt Our ships lay anchor'd close : nor needed we Feare harm on any j/rt/>j". " — Chapman, Homer, Odyss. bk. x. *'Our stale ship Echeneis {Echinus^ sea hedge-hog), Trebius Niger saith, is a foot long and five fingers thick, and that oftentimes it staieth a ship." — Holland, Plinie, bk. ix. ch. 25. 8 ARCADIA.— Book I. perish. But the fishermen made such speed into the haven that they absented his ej^es from beholding the issue ; where being entered, he could procure neither them nor any other as then to put themselves into the sea ; so that, being as full of sorrow for being unable to do anything as void of counsel how to do anything, besides that sickness grew something upon him, the honest shepherds Strephon and Claius — who, being themselves true friends, did the more perfectly judge the justness of his sorrow — advised him that he should miti- gate somewhat of his woe, since he had gotten an amend- ment in fortune, being come from assured persuasion of his death to have no cause to despair of his life, as one that had lamented the death of his sheep should after know they were but strayed, would receive pleasure, though readily he knew not where to find them. " Now, sir," said they, " thus for ourselves it is : we are, in profession, but shepherds, and, in this country of Laconia, little better than strangers, and, therefore, neither in skill'nor ability of power greatly to stead you. But what we can pre- sent unto you is this : Arcadia, of which country we are, is but a little way hence ; and even upon the next confines there dwelleth a gentleman, by name Ka|ander, who vouch- safeth much favour unto us ; a man who for his hospitality is so much haunted* that no news stir but come to his ears ; for his upright dealing so beloved of his neighbours that he hath many ever ready to do him their uttermost service, and, by the great goodwill our Prince bears him, may soon obtain the use of his name and credit, which hath a principal sway, not only in his own Arcadia, but in all these countries of Peloponnesus ; and, which is worth all, all these things give him not so much power as his nature gives him will to benefit, so that it seems no music is so sweet to his ear as * Hatmted, frequented, visited. ARCADIA.— Book I. ii deserved thanks. To him we will bring you, and there you / may recover again your health, without which you cannot be able to make any diligent search for your friend, and, there- fore, you must labour for it. Besides, we are sure the comfort of courtesy and ease of wise counsel shall not be wanting." - Musidorus — who, besides he was merely [totally] unac- quainted in the country, had his wits astonished with sorrow — gave easy consent to that from which he saw no reason to disagree ; and therefore, defraying* the mariners with a ring bestowed upon them, they took their journey together through Laconia, Claius and Strephon by course carrying his chest for him, Musidorus only bearing in his countenance evident marks of a sorrowful mind supported with a weak body ; which they perceiving, and knowing that the violence of sorrow is not, at the first, to be striven withal — being like a mighty beast, sooner tamed with following than overthrown by with- standing — they gave way unto it for that day and the next, * never troubling him, either with asking questions or finding fault with his melancholy, but rather fitting to his dolour dolorous discourses of their own and other folk's misfortune ; which speeches, though they had not a lively entrance to his senses, shut up in sorrow, yet, like one half asleep, he took hold of much of the matters spoken unto him, so as a man may say, ere sorrow was aware, they made his thoughts bear away something else beside his own sorrow, which wrought so in him that at length he grew content to mark their speeches, then to marvel at such wit in shepherds, after to like their company, and lastly to vouchsafe conference ; so » that the third day after, in the time that the morning did > strow roses and violets in the heavenly floor against the \ * Paying their costs. " Enforced to bestow in gifts those things that were given us by well-dispos'd people to defray our charges." — Hakluyt, Voyages, vol. i. p. 60. 12 ARCADIA.— Book 1. coming of the sun, the nightingales, striving one with the other which could in most dainty variety recount their wrong- caused sorrow, made them put off their sleep ; and, rising from under a tree, which that night had been their pavilion, they went on their journey, which by-and-by welcomed Musidorus' eyes with delightful prospects. ' There were hills which garnished their proud heights with stately trees ; humble valleys whose base estate seemed comforted with the refreshing of silver rivers ; meadows enamelled with all sorts of eye-pleasing flowers ; thickets which, bemg hned with most pleasant shade, were witnessed so to, by the cheerful disposition of many well-tuned birds ; each pasture stored with sheep, feeding with sober security, while the pretty lambs, with bleating oratory, craved the dams' comfort : here a shepherd's boy piping,* as though he should never be old ; there a young shepherdess knitting, and withal singing : and it seemed that her voice comforted her hands to work, and her hands kept time to her voice-music. As for the houses of the country — for many houses came under their eye— they were all scattered, no two being one by the other, and yet not so far off as that it barred mutual succour ; a show, as it were, of an accompanable [companionable] solitariness, and • of a civil wildness. "I pray you," said Musidorus, then first unsealing his long- silent hps, "what countries be these we pass through, which are so diverse in show, the one wanting no store, the other having no store but of want ?" "The country," answered Claius, "where you were cast ashore, and now are passed through, is Laconia, not so poor by * Piping — " On pipes made of greene come." — Chaucer, " And in the shape of Corin sat all day Playing on pipes of corn." — Shaks. Midsummer-Night's Dream, act ii. sc. 2. ARCADIA.— Book I. 13 the barrenness of the soil — though in itself not passing fertile — as by a civil war, which, being these two years within the bowels of that estate, between the gentlemen and the pea- sants — by them named Helots— ;hath in this sort, as it were, disfigured the face of nature and made it so unhospit- able as now you have found it ; the towns neither of the one side nor the other willingly opening their gates to strangers, y nor strangers willingly entering, for fear of being mistaken. " But this country, where now you set your foot, is Arcadia ; and even hard by is the house of Kalajider, whither we lead you. This country being thus decked wqth peace, and the child of peace, good husbandry, these houses you see so scattered are of men, as we two are, that live upon the com- modity of their sheep, and therefore, in the division of the Arcadian estate, are termed shepherds — a happy people, wanting little, because they desire not much." "^ "What cause, then," said Musidorus, "made you leave this sweet life and put yourself in yonder unpleasant and dangerous realm?" "Guarded with poverty," answered Strephon, "and guided with love." " But now," said Claius, "since it hath pleased you to ask anything of us, whose baseness is such as the very knowledge is darkness, give us leave to know some- thing of you and of the young man you so much lament, that at least we may be the better instructed to inform Kalander, and he the better know how to proportion his entertainment." (^Musidorus, according to the agreement between Pyrocles and him tp alter their names, answered that he called himself Palladius, and his friend Daiphantus. | "But, till I have him again," said he, " I am indeed nothing, and therefore my story is of nothing. His entertainment, since "so "good a man he is, cannot be so low as I account my estate ; and, in sum, the sum of all his courtesy may be to help me by some means to seek my friend." 14 ARCADIA.— Book I. They perceived he was not wilHng to open himself further, and therefore, without further questioning, brought him to the house ; about which they might see (with fit consideration both of the air, the prospect, and the nature of the ground) all such necessary additions to a great house as might well show Kalander kneNV that provision is the foundation ^f hospitality, and thrift the fuel of magnificence. The house itself was built of fair and strong stone, not affecting so much any extraordinary kind of fineness as an honourable repre- senting of a firm stateliness ; the lights, doors, and stairs rather directed to the use of the guest than to the eye of the artificer, and yet as the one chiefly heeded, so the other not neglected ; each place handsome without curiosity, and homely without loathsomeness ; not so dainty as not to be trod on, nor yet slubbered up* with good fellowship ; all more lasting than beautiful, but that the consideration of the exceeding lastingness made the eye believe it was exceeding beautiful ; the servants, not so many in number as cleanly in apparel and serviceable in behaviour, testifying even in their countenances that their master took as well care to be served as of them that did serve. One of them was forthwith ready to welcome the shepherds, as men who, though they^ were poor, their master greatly favoured ; and understanding by them that the young man with them was to be much accounted of, for that they had seen tokens of more than com- mon greatness, howsoever now eclipsed with fortune, he ran to his master, who came presently forth, and pleasantly welcoming the shepherds, but especially applying him to Musidorus, Strephon privately told him all what he knew of him, and particularly that he found this stranger was loth to be known. * Soiled, covered with dirt by frequent footsteps. Slabber, slubber^ limosus, muddy, slippery. "The breve (of Pope Julius) appeared slubbered by often handling." — State Trials Hen. VIII. anno 19. ARCADIA,— Book L 15 " No,-' said Kalander, speaking aloud, " I am no herald to inquire of men's pedigrees ; it sufficeth me if I know their virtu esy which, if this young man's face be not a false witness, do better apparel his mind than you have done his body." ^ While he was thus speaking, there came a boy, in show like a merchant's prentice, who, taking Strephon by the sleeve, delivered him a letter, written jointly both to him and Claius from Urania ; which they no sooner had read, but that with short leave-taking of Kalander, who quickly guessed and smiled at the matter, and once again, though hastily, recom- mending the young man unto him, they went away, leaving Musidorus even loth to part with them, for the good conver- sation he had of them, and obligation he accounted himself tied in unto them ; and therefore, they delivering his chest unto him, he opened it, and would have presented them with two very rich jewels, but they absolutely refused them, telling him that they were more than enough rewarded m the knowing of him, and without hearkening unto a reply, like men whose hearts disdained all desires but one, gat speedily away, as if the letter had brought wings to make them fly. But by that sight Kalander soon judged that his guest was of no mean calling ; and therefore the more respectfully entertaining him, Musidorus found his sickness, which the fight, the sea, and late travel had laid upon him, grow greatly, so that fearing some sudden accident, he delivered the__chest to Kalander, which was full of most precious stones, gorgeously and cunningly set in divers manners, desiring him he would keep those trifles, and if he died, he would bestow so much as was needful to find out and redeem a young man naming himself Daiphantus, as then in the hands of Laconian pirates. But Kalander seeing him faint more and more, with careful speed conveyed him to the most commodious lodging in his house ; where, being possessed with an extreme burning fever, i6 ARCADIA.— Book I. he continued some while with no great hope of life ; but youth at length got the victory of sickness, so that in six weeks the excellency of his returned beauty was a credible' ambassador of his health, to the great joy of Kalander, who, as in this time he had by certain friends of his, that dwelt near the sea in Messenia, set forth a ship and a galley to seek and succour Daiphantus, so at home did he omit nothing which he thought might either profit or gratify Palladius. For, having found in him (besides his bodily gifts, beyond the degree of admiration) by daily discourses, which he rdelighted himself to have with him, a mind of most excellent composition, a piercing wit, quite void of ostentation, high- erected thoughts seated in a heart of courtesy, an eloquence as sweet in the uttering as slow to come to the uttering, a behaviour so noble as gave a majesty to adversity, and all : in a man whose age could not be above one-and-twenty f years, the good old man was even enamoured with a fatherly love towards him, or rather became his servant by the bonds such virtue laid upon him ; once, he acknowledged himself so to be, by the badge of diligent attendance. But Palladius having gotten his health, and only staying there to be in place where he might hear answer of the ships set forth, Kalander one afternoon led him abroad to a well- arrayed ground he had behind his house, which he thought to show him before his going, as the place himself, more than in any other, delighted. The backside* of the house was neither field, garden, nor orchard, or rather it was both field, garden, and orchard ; for as soon as the descending of the stairs had delivered them down, they came into a place cunningly set with trees of the most taste-pleasing fruits ; but scarcely they had taken that into their consideration, but that they were suddenly stepped into a delicate green ; of * A yard or court behind a house. ARCADIA.— Book I. 17 each side of the green a thicket, and behind the thickets again new beds of flowers, which being under the trees, the trees were t'o them a pavihon, and they to the trees a mosaical floor, so that it seemed Art therein would needs be dehghtful, ^ by counterfeiting Error, and making order in confusion.. Hence Palladius was led towards a fairpond, whose shaking crystal was a perfect mirror to all other beauties, and near it was a fine fountain, made thus : a figure of a naked Venus, of white marble, wherein the graver had used such cunning that the natural blue veins of the marble were framed in fit places to set forth the beautiful veins of her body ;* at her breast was her babe ^neas, who seemed, having begun to suck, to leave that to look upon her fair eyes, which smiled at the babe's folly, meanwhile the breast running. Hard by was a house of pleasure, adorned with delightful pictures, which Kalander described, and then, sometimes casting his eyes to the pictures, thus spake : — " This country Arcadia, among all the provinces of Greece, hath ever been had in singular reputation, partly for the sweetness of the air, and other natural benefits, but princi- pally for the well-tempered minds of the people, who, finding that the shining title of glory, so much affected by other nations, doth indeed help little to the happiness of life, are the only people which, as by their justice and providence, give neither cause nor Jiope to their neighbours to annoy them ; so are they not stirred with false praise to trouble other's quiet, thinking it a small reward for the wasting of their own lives in raveningf that their posterity should long after say they had done so. Even the Muses seem to approve * Euphuistic and poetical, but only miraculously possible. + Ravening, plundering, whence our "raven." "So y* his mou- ablegoodys were spoyled and raueued ZLxnong y® kynges offycers." — Fabyan, vol. i. c. 237. C 18 ARCADIA.— Book 1. their good determination by choosing this country for their chief repairing place, and by bestowing their perfections so largely here, that the very shepherds have their fancies lifted to so high conceits as the learned of other nations are content both to borrow their names and imitate their cunning. " Here dwelleth and reigneth this prince whose picture you see, by name Basilius ; a prince of sufficient skill to govern so quiet a country, where the good minds of the former princes had set down good laws, and the well bringing up of the people doth serve as a most sure bond to hold them. " He, being already well stricken in years, married a young princess, named Gynecia, daughter to the king of Cyprus, of 'notable beauty, as by her picture you see ; a woman of great wit, and in truth of more princely virtues than her husband ; of most unspotted chastity, but of so working a mind, and so vehement spirits, as a man may say it was happy she took a good course, for otherwise it would have been terrible. " Of these two are brought to the world two daughters, so beyond measure excellent in all the gifts allotted to reasonable creatures, that we may think they were born to show that Nature is no stepmother to that sex, how much soever some men, sharp-witted only in evil speaking, have sought to disgrace them. The elder is named Pamela, by many men not deemed inferior to her sister. For my part, when I marked them both, methought there was (if at least such perfections may receive the word of more) more sweetness in Philoclea, but more majesty in Pamela : methought love played in Philoclea's eyes and threatened in Pamela's : methought Philoclea's beauty only persuaded, but so persuaded as all hearts must yield ; Pamela's beauty used violence, and such violence as no heart could resist. And it seems that such proportion is between their minds : Philoclea so bashful as thougfh her excellencies had stolen into her before she was ARCADIA.— Book I. 19 aware ; so humble that she will put all pride out of counten- ance ; in sum, such proceeding as will stir hope, but teach hope good manners ; — Pamela of high thoughts, who avoids not jride with JiotJaiQwing her excellencies, but by making that one of her excellencies to be voidof pride^; her mother's wisdom, greatness, nobility, but (if I can guess aright) knit • with a more constant temper. " Now, then, our Basilius'being so publicly happy as to be a princejand so happy in that happiness as to be a beloved prince, and so in his private blessed as to have so excellent a wife, and so over-excellent children, hath of late taken a course which yet makes him 1 ; lorc spoken of than all these blessings. For, having made a journey to Uelphos, and safely returned, within short space he brake up his court and retired himself, his wife and children, into a certain forest hereby, which he calleth his desert ; wherein, besides an house appointed for stables, and lodgings for certain persons of mean calling, who do all household services, he hath builded two fine lodges ; in the one of them himself remains with his younger daughter Philoclea (which was the cause they three were matched together in this picture), without having any other creature living in that lodge with him. Which, though it be strange, yet not so strange as the course he hath taken with the Princess Pamela, whom he hath placed in the other lodge : but how thinkyou accompanied? truly with none other but one Dametas, the most arrant, doltish clown that I think ever was witliout / the privilege of a bauble, with his wife_ Miso and daughter ^^-Z Mopsa,^in whom no wit can devise anything, wherein they may pleasurejher, but to exercise her patience, and to serve for a foil of her perfections. This loutish clown is such that you never saw so ill-favoured a vizar [countenance] ; his behaviour such that he is beyond the degree of ridiculous ; and for his apparel, even as I would wish him : Miso his wife, so hand- C 2 JO ARCADIA.— Book I. some a beldame that only her face and her splay-foot have made her accused for a witch ; only one good point she hath, that she observes decorum, having a froward mind, in _a T'/retched bpdy^ , Between these two personages, who never agreed in any humour but in disagreeing, is issued forth mistress Mopsa, a fit woman to participate of both their perfections. " This Dametas the prince finds while hunting, and, like other princes whose doings have been often smoothed with good success, thinking nothing so absurd that they cannot make honourable, brings with him, when the flatter- ing courtiers had no sooner taken the prince's mind than Dametas's silence grew wit, bluntness integrity, his beastly ignorance virtuous simplicity ; and the prince, according to the nature of great persons in love .with that he had done himself, fancied that his weakness Avith his presence would much be mended. And so^ like a creature of his own mak ing^e liked him more and more ; and thus, havingjfirst^iven him the office of principal herdman, lastly, since he took this strange determination, he hath in a "mafme'r' purthe life_of himself and his children into his hands. Which authority, like too great a sail for so small a boat, doth so oversway poor Dametas, that, if before he were a good fool in a chamber, he might be allowed it now in a comedy ; so as I doubt me (I fear me indeed) my Master will in the end, with his cost, find Ithat his office is not to make men, but to use men as men are, no more than a horse will be taught to hunt, or an ass to m.anage. '' Thus much now that I have told you is nothing more than in effect any Arcadian knows. But what moved him to this strange solitariness hath been imparted, as I think, but to one person living. Myself can conjecture, and indeed more than conjecture, by this accident that I will tell you. I have an only son, by name Clitophon, who is now absent, preparing ARCADIA.— Book 1. for his own marriage, which I mean shortly shall be here celebrated. This son of mine, while the prince kept his court, was of his bed-chamber ; now, since the breaking up thereof, returned home; and showed me, among other things he had gathered, the copy which he had taken of a letter ; which, when the prince had read, he had laid in a window, presuming nobody durst look in his writings ; but my son not only took a time to read it, but to copy it. In truth I blamed Clitophon for the curiosity, which made him break his duty in such a kind, whereby kings' secrets are subject to be revealed; but, since it was done, I was content, to take so much profit as to know it." This letter is froni "a noble- man of his country, named Philanax, appointed by the prince regent in this time oriiis retiring, and most worthy so to be : for there lives ne man whose excellent wit more simply embraceth integrity, beside his unfeigned love to his master, wherein never yet any could make question, saving whether he loved Basilius or the prince better ; a rare temper, while most men either servilely yield to all appetites, or with an obstinate austerity, looking to that they fancy good, in effect neglect the prince's person. This, then, being the man, whom of all other, and most worthy, the prince chiefly loves, it should seem (for more than the letter I have not to guess by) that the prince, upon his tlfcurn from Delphos (Philanax then lying sick), had written unto him his deter- mination, rising, as evidently appears, upon some oracle he had there received." To this Philanax sent a reply, urging that \¥isiiDm and Virtue.be the only destinies appointed for man to follow, and" y that the heavenly powers should be reverenced, not searched j into, and their mercies rather by prayers to be sought than ' their hidden counsels by curiosity ; that soothsayings, since after all the gods have left us to ourselves sufficientguides,are ^2 ARCADIA,— Book I. nothing but fancy, wherein there must either be vanity or infaUibleness, and so either not to be respected or not to be , prevented,* V'Therefore he counselled Basilius to continue '"his government, which had been good -to his people, and which his neighbours had found not so hurtlessly strong that they thought it better to rest in his friendship than make a new trial of his enmity. For his second resolution, of con- fining his daughters, so as to suffer no unworthy suitor to come to them, and, indeed, to keep them both unmarried — that were to kill the joy of posterity ; strictness is not "^ the way to preserve virtue ; he had better leave women's minds the most untamed that way of any ; for no cage will please a bird, and every 'dog is the fiercer for tying. As for , giving Pamela to the care of the clown Dametas, it was folly ; ^ for fools can hardly be virtuous. "He cannot be good that knows not why he's good." These reasons he (Philanax) humbly submitted to the gracious consideration of Basilius, beseeching him again to stand wholly on his own virtue. ''' "By the matter of this letter you may perceive that the cause of all hath been the vanity which possesseth many, who, making a perpetual mansion of this poor baiting-place of man's life, are desirous to know the certainty of things to . conie, whereiiLth^re .^s_nothing_so_certa^^ uncertainty. But what in particular points the oracle was, in faith 1 know not ; neither Philanax himself distinctly knew. But this experience shows us that Basilius' judgment, CQimpted with a prince's fortune, hath rather heard thaja_fDliowed the wise {as Itake it) counsel of Philanax. For, having left the stern of his government, with much amazement to the people, among whom many strange bruits t are received for current, and with some appearance of danger in respect of the * This is most admirably and closely argued. f Rumours. ARCADIA.— Book I. valiant Amphialus his nephew, and much envying the ambi tious number of the nobihty against Philanax, to see Philanax so advanced — though, to speak simply, he deserved more than as many of us as there be in Arcadia— the prince himself hath hidden his head, in such sort as I told you, not sticking plainly to confess that he means not, while he breathes, that his daughters shall have any husband, but keep them thus solitary with him ; where" he gives no other body leave to visit him at any time but a certain priest, who being excellent in poetry, he makes him write out such things as he best likes, he being no less delightful in con- versation than needful for devotion, and about twenty specified shepherds, in whom, some for exercises, and some for eclogues, he taketh greater recreation. And now you know as much as myself." ' ! -? Kalander by this time discovered that it was fitter time to pay with their suppers the duty they owed to their stomachs than to break the air with idle discourses ; for more wit he had learned of Homer, never to entertain either hosts or guests with long speeches till the mouth of hunger be stopped. So withal he atose, leading Palladius, who assured him that he had been more fed by his discourses than he could be by the skilfullest trenchermen of Media, to the parlour where they used to sup. Being come to the supping-place, one of Kalander's servants rbunded in his ear,* at which, his colour changing, * '^Rounded in his ear," i.e., whispered secretly to him. Thus, in King John, act ii. sc. ii. : — ' ' And France, whose armour conscience buckled on, Whom zeal and charity brought to the field As God's own' soldier, roiatded in the ear With that same purpose-changer." And Lyly, in his "Life and Times," London, 1715, says: '^I rounded ARCADIA.— Book I. J retired himself into his chamber, commanding his men diligently to wait upon Palladius, and to excuse his absence with some necessary business he had presently to despatch ; which they accordingly did, for some few days forcing themselves to let no change appear, but, though they framed their countenances never so cunningly, Palladius perceived there was some ill-pleasing accident fallen out. Whereupon, being again set alone at supper, he called to the steward, and desired him to tell him the matter of his sudden alteration ; who, after some trifling excuse^, in the end confessed unto him that his master had received news that his son» before the day of his near marriage, chanced to be at a battle which was to be fought between the gentlemen of Lace- dsemon and the Helots, who, winning the victory, he was there made prisoner, going to deliver a friend of his taken prisoner by the Helots ; that the poor young gentleman had offered great ransom for his life, but that the hate those peasants conceived against all gentlemen was such, that every hour he was to look for nothing but some cruel death ; which hitherunto had only been delayed by the captain's vehement deahng for him, who seemed to have a heart of more manly pity than the rest. But Palladius could scarce hear out his tale with patience, so was his heart torn in pieces with compassion of the case, liking of Kalander's noble behaviour, kindness for his respect to himward, and desire to find some remedy, besides the image of h'is dearest friend Dafphantus, whom he judged to suSer either a like or worse fortune. Therefore, rising from the board, he desired the steward to tell him particularly the the clerk in his ear, and told him I would give him five shillings to hold the woman in chat till I came again, for I had a writing concerned her" (p. 42). ARCADIA.— Book L 25 ground and event of this accident, because, by knowledge of many circumstances, there might perhaps some way of help be opened. Whereunto the steward easily in this sort condescended. " My lord," said he, " when our good king Basilius, with better success than expectation, took to wife, even in his more than decaying years, the fair young Princess Gynecia, there came with her a young lord, cousin-german to herself, named Argalus, led hither partly with the love and honour of his noble kinswoman, partly with the humour of youth, which ever thinks that good whose goodness he sees not And in this court he received so good increase of knowledge that, after some years spent, he so manifested a most virtuous mind in all his actions that Arcadia gloried such a plant was transported unto them, being a gentleman indeed most rarely accomplished, excellently learned, but without all vain glory, friendly without factiousness ; valiant, so as, for my part, I think the earth hath no man that hath done more heroical^cts than he ; howsoever now of late the same flies of the two princes of Thessalia and Macedon, and hath long done of our noble Prince Amphialus, who, indeed, in our parts is only accounted likely to match him ; but I say, for my part, I think no man, for valour of mind and ability ol body, to be preferred, if equalled, to Argalus. My master's son Clitophon — whose loss gives the cause to this discourse, and yet gives me cause to begin with Argalus, since his loss proceeds from Argalus — being a young gentleman, as of great birth, being our king's sister's son, so truly of good nature, and one that can see good and love it, haunted more the company of this worthy Argalus than of any other ; so as if there were not a friendship — which is so rare as it is to be '^oubted whether it be athing indeed, or but a word — at least there was such a liking and friendliness as hath brought 26 ARCADIA.— Book 1. forth the effects which you shall hear. About two years since it so fell out that he brought him to a great lady's house, sister to my master, who had with her her only daughter, the fair Parthenia ; fair indeed, fame I think itself daring not to call any fairer, if it be not Helen, queen of Corinth, and the two incomparable sisters of Arcadia ; and that which made her fairness much the fairer was that it was but a fair embassador of a most fair mind, full of wit, and a wit which delighted more to judge itself than to show itself, her speech being as rare as precious, her silence without sullenness, her modesty without affectation, her shamefast- ness without ignorance ; in sum, one that to praise well one must first set down with himself what it is to be excellent, for so she is.* " I think you think that these perfections meeting could not choose but find one another, and delight in that they found ; for likeness of manners is likely in reason to draw liking with affection — men's actions do not always cross with reason. To be short, it did so indeed. They loved, although for a while the fire thereof — hope's wings being cut off— were blown by the bellows of despair, upon this occasion : — " There had been, a good while before, and so continued, a suitor to this same lady, a great nobleman, though of Laconia, yet near neighbour to Parthenia's mother, named Demagoras ; a man mighty in riches and power, and proud thereof, stubbornly stout, loving nobody but himself, and, for his own delight's sake, Parthenia ; and, pursuing vehemently his desire, his riches had so gilded over all his other imperfections that the old lady, though contrary to my lord her brother's mind, had given her consent, and, * This passage, though involved, deserves to be carefully read, as being especially Sidneian. ARCADIA,— Book I. 27 using a mother's authority upon her fair daughter, had made her yield thereunto, not because she hked her choice, but because her obedient mind had not yet taken upon it to make choice ; and the day of their assurance drew near when my young lord Clitophon brought this noble Argalus, perchance principally to see so rare a sight as Parthenia^ by all well- judging eyes was judged. " But, though few days were before the time of assurance appointed, yet Love, that saw he had a great journey to make in short time, hasted so himself that, before her word could tie her to Demagoras, her heart hath vowed her to Argalus, with so grateful a receipt in mutual affection that, if she desired above all things to have Argalus, Argalus feared nothing but to miss Parthenia. And now Parthenia had ^ learned both liking and misliking, loving and loathing, and out of passion began to take the authority of judgment ; in- somuch, that, when the time came that Demagoras, full of proud joy, thought to receive the gift of herself, she, with v/ords of resolute refusal, though with tears, showing she was sorry she must refuse, assured her mother she would first be bedded in her grave than wedded to Demagoras. The change was no more strange than unpleasant to the mother, who, being determinately, lest I should say of a great lady vv'ilfully, bent to marry her to Demagoras, tried all ways which a witty* and hard-hearted mother could use upon so humble a daughter, in whom the only resisting power was love. But the more she assaulted the more she taught Parthenia to defend, and the more Parthenia defended the more she made her mother obstinate in the assault, who at length finding that Argalus, standing between them, was it that most eclipsed her Mection from shining upon Demagoras, * Witty — Full of design and resource, sharp-witted. \ re^^- 28 ARCADIA,— Book I. she sought all means how to remove him, so much the more as he manifested himself an unremovable suitor to her daughter, first by employing him in as many dangerous enterprises as ever the evil step-mother Juno recommended to the famous Hercules ; but the more his virtue was tried the more pure it grew, while all the things she did to over- throw him did set him up upon the height of honour. Lastly, by treasons Demagoras and she would have made away Argalus ; but he with providence and courage so passed over all that the mother took such a spiteful grief at it that her heart brake withal, and she died. " But then Demagoras, assuring himself that now Parthenia was her own she would never be his, and receiving as much by her own determinate answer, not more desiring his own happiness than envying Argalus, whom he saw with narrow eyes even ready to enjoy the perfection of his desires, strengthening his conceit with all the mischievous counsels which disdained love and envious pride could give unto him, the wicked wretch, taking a time that Argalus was gone to his country to fetch some of his principal friends to honour the marriage, which Parthenia had most joyfully consented unto, — the wicked Demagoras, I say, desiring to speak with her, with unmerciful force, her weak arms in vain resisting, rubbed all over her face a most horrible poispn, the effect whereof was such that never leper looked more ugly thaiLste did ; which done, having his men and horses ready, departed away in spite of her servants, as ready to revenge as could be in such an unexpected mischief. But the abominableness of this fact being come to my lord Kalander, he made such means, both by our king's intercession and his own, that by the king and senate of Laced^mon Demagoras was, upon pain of death, banished the country ; who, hating the punish- ment where he should have hated the fault, joined himself ARCADIA.— Book I. 29 with all the power he could make unto the Helots, lately in rebellion against that state ; and they, glad to have a man of such authority among them, made him their general, and under him have committed divers the most outrageous villainies that a base multitude, full of desperate revenge, can imagine. " But, within a while after this pitiful fact* committed upon Parthenia, Argalus returned (poor gentleman !), having her fair image in his heart, and already promising his eyes the uttermost of his felicity, when they, nobody else daring to tell it him, were the first messengers to themselves of their own misfortune. I mean not to move passions with telling you the grief of both when he knew her ; for at first he did not, nor at first knowledge could possibly have virtue's aid so ready as not even weakly to lament the loss of such a y jewel ; so much the more as that skilful men in that art assured it was unrecoverable. But, within a while, truth of love (which still held the first face in his memory), a virtuous constancy, and even a delight to be constant, faith given, and \ inward worthin.£Ss shining through the foulest mists, took so full hold oFthe noble Argalus that, not only in such comfort which witty arguments may bestow upon adversity, but even with the most abundant kindness that an eye-ravished lover can express, he laboured both to drive the extremity of sorrow froinher, and to hasten the celebration of their mar- riage ; whereunto he unfeignedly showed himself no less cheerfully earnest than if she had never been disinherited ot that goodly portion which nature had so liberally bequeathed unto her, and for that cause deferred his intended revenge upon Demagoras, because he might continually be in her presence, showing more humble serviceableness and joy to content her than ever before. * Factum, something done, an act or deed. 30 ARCADIA.— Book I. " But as he gave this rare example, not to be hoped for of any- other but of another Argalus, so, of the other side, she took as strange a course in affection ; for, where she desired to enjoy him more than to Hve, yet did she overthrow both her "^^ own desire and his, and in no sort would, yield to marry him, with a strange encounter of love's affects and effects, that he, by an affection sprung from excessive_beauty, should delight in horriblfeioulness, and she of a vehement desire to have him should kindly build a resolution never to have him ; for truth it is, that so in heart she loved him as she could not find in her heart he should be tied to what was unworthy of his presence. " Argalus with a most heavy heart still pursuing his desire, she, fixed of mind to avoid further intreaty and to fly all company — which, even of him, grew unpleasant to her — one night she siP.le_away, but whither as yet it is unknown, or indeed what is become of her. " Argalus sought her long and in many places ; at length, despairing to find her, and the more he despaired the more enraged, weary of his life, but first determining to be re- venged of Demagoras, he went alone disguised into the chie town held by the Helots, where, coming into his presence, guarded about by many of his soldiers, he could delay his fury no longer for a fitter time, but setting upon him, in despite of a great many that helped him, gave him divers mortal wounds, and himself, no question, had been there presently murdered, but that Demagoras himself desired he might be kept alive, perchance with intention to feed his own eyes with some cruel execution to be laid upon him : but death came sooner than he looked for, yet having had leisure to appoint his successor, a young man not long before delivered out of the prison of the king of Lacedaemon, where he should have suffered death for having slain the king's ARCADIA.— Book I. 31 nephew ; but him he named, who at that time was absent making roads upon the Lacedaemonians, but, being returned, the rest of the Helots, for the great hking they conceived of that young man, especially because they had none among themselves to whom the others would yield, were content to follow Demagoras's appointment. And well hath it succeeded with him, he having since done things beyond the hope of' the youngest heads, of whom I speak the rather, because he hath hitherto preserved Argalus alive under pretence to have him publicly, and with exquisite torments, executed after the end of these wars, of which they hope for a soon and prosperous issue. "And he hath likewise hitherto kept my young lord Clitophon alive, who, to redeem his friend, went with certain other noblemen of Laconia, and forces gathered by them, to besiege this young and new successor ; but he, issuing out, to the wonder of all men, defeated the Laconians, slew many of the noblemen, and took Clitophon prisoner. And now, sir, though, to say the truth, we can promise ourselves httle of their safeties while they are in the Helots' hands, I have delivered all I understand touching the loss of my lord's son and the cause thereof ; which, though it was not necessary to Clitophon's case to be so particularly told, yet the strangeness of it made me think it would not be unplea- sant unto you." Palladius thanked him greatly for it, being even passion- ately delighted with hearing so strange an accident of a knight so famous over the world as Argalus, with whom he had himself a long desire to meet, so had fame poured a noble emulation in him towards him. But then, well bethinking himself, he called for armour, desiring them to provide him of horse and guide ; and armed, all saving the head, he went up to Kalander, whom he 32 ARCADIA.— Book I. found lying upon the ground, having ever since banished both sleep and food, as enemies to the mourning which passion persuaded him was reasonable. But Palladius raised him up, saying unto him : " No more, no more of this, my lord Kalander, let us labmir to find before we lame nt the loss. You know myself miss one, who, though he be not my son, I would disdain the favour of life after him ; but, while there is hope left, let not the weakness of sorrow make the strength of it languish : take comfort, and good success will follow." And with those words comfort seemed to lighten in his eyes ; and that in his face and gesture was painted victory. Once Kalander's spirits were so revived withal that, receiving some sustenance, and taking a little rest, he armed himself, and those few of his servants he had left unsent, and so himself guided Palladius to the place upon the frontiers, where already there were assembled between three and four thousand men, all well disposed, for Kalander's sake, to abide any peril ; but, Hke men disused with a long peace, more determinate to do than skilful how to do. Which Palladius soon perceiving, he desired to understand, as much as could be delivered unto him, the estate of the Helots^. And he was answered by a man well acquainted with the affairs of Laconia, that they were a kind of people who having been of old freemen and possessioners, the Lacedae- monians had conquered. -them, and laid not only tribute, but bondage upon them, which they had long borne, till of late the LaG.ed^j»OTTians, through greediness^rowing more heavy than they could bear, and through contempt less careful how to make them bear, they had with a general consent, rather springing by the generalness of the cause than of any artificial practice, set themselves in arms, and, whetting their courage with revenge, and grounding their resolution upon despair, they had proceeded with unlooked-for success. ARCADIA.— Book I. 33 having already taken divers towns and castles, with the t/ slaughter of many of the gentry ; for whom no sex nor age could be accepted for an excuse. And that, although at the first they had fought rather with beastly fury than any soldierly discipline, practice had now made them comparable to the best of the' Lacedaemonians, and more of late than ever. Palladius having gotten his general knowledge of the / party against whom, as he had already of the party for whom, he was to fight, he went to Kalander, and told him plainly that by plain force there was small appearance of helping Clitophon ; but some device was to be taken in hand, wherein no less discretion than valour was to be used. '^V/*V*Y'^ ^ Whereupon the counsel of the chief men was called, and at last this way Palladius — who, by some experience, but especially by reading histories, was acquainted with strata- gems — invented, and was by all the rest approved, that all the men there should dress themselves like the poorest sort of the people in Arcadia, having no banners, but bloody shirts hanged upon long staves, with some bad bagpipes instead of drum and fife ; their armour they should, as well as might be, cover, or at least make them look so rustily and ill-favouredly as might well become such wearers ; and this the whole number should do, saving two hundred of the best chosen gentlemen for courage and strength, whereof Palladius him- self would be one, who should have their arms chained, and be put in carts like prisoners. This being performed according to the agreement, they marched on towards the town of Cardamila, where Clitophon was captive ; and being come, two hours before sunset, within view of the walls, the Helots already descrying their number, and beginning to sound the alarum, they sent a cunning- fellow — so much the cunninger as that he could mask it under rudeness — who, v/ith such a kind of rhetoric as weeded out all flowers of D % ARCADIA.— Book I. rhetoric, delivered unto the Helots assembled together that they were country people of Arcadia, no less oppressed by their lords, and no less desirous of liberty, than they, and therefore had put themselves in the field, and had already, besides a great number slain, taken nine or ten score gentlemen prisoners, whom they had there well and fast chained. Now, because they had no strong retiring place in Arcadia, and were not yet of number enough to keep the field against their prince's forces, they were come to them for succour ; knowing that daily more and more of their quality would flock unto them, but that in the meantime, lest their prince should pursue them, or the Lacedaemonian king and nobihty (for the likeness of the cause) fall upon them, they desired that if there were not room enough for them in the town, that yet they might encamp under the walls, and for surety have their prisoners, who were such men as were able to make their peace, kept within the town. The Helots made but a short consultation, being glad that their contagion had spread itself into Arcadia, and making account that if the peace did not fall out between them and their king, that it was the best way to set fire in all the parts of Greece ; besides their greediness to have so many gentle- men in their hands, in whose ransoms they already meant to have a share ; to which haste of concluding two things well helped. The one, that their captain, with the wisest of them, was at that time absent, about confirming or breaking the peace with the state of Lacedsemon ; the second^ that over- many good fortunes began to breed a proud recklessness in them. Therefore, sending to view the camp, and finding that by their speech they were Arcadians, with whom they had had no war, never suspecting a private man's credit could have gathered such a force, and that all other tokens witnessed them to be of the lowest calling, besides the ARCADIA.— Book L 35 chains upon the gentlemen, they granted not only leave for J the prisoners, but for some others of the company, and to all, that they might harbour under the walls. So opened they the gates, and received in the carts ; which being done, and Palladius seeing fit time, he gave the sign, and, shaking off their chains, which were made with such art that, though they seemed most strong and fast, he that ware them might easily loose them, they drew their swords, hidden in the carts, and so setting upon the ward,* made them to fly either from the place, or from their bodies, and so give entry to the Arca- dians before the Helots could make any head to resist them, -f But the Helots, being men hardened against dangers, gathered, as well as they could, together in the market- place, and thence would have given a shrewd welcome to the Arcadians, but that Palladms, blaming those that were slow, heartening them that were forward, but especially with his own example leading them, made such an impression into ^ the squadron of the Helots, that at first the great body of j them beginning to shake and stagger, at length every par- i ticular body recommended the protection of his life to his feet. Then Kalander cried to go to the prison where he thought his son was ; but Palladius wished him first to house ' all the Helots, and make themselves master of the gates. But ere that could be accomplished the Helots had gotten new heart, and, with divers sorts of shot, from corners of streets and house-windows, galled them ; which courage was come unto them by the return of their captain, who, though he brought not many with him, having dispersed most of his companies to other of his holds, yet, meeting a great number running out of the gate, not yet possessed by the Arcadians, he made them turn face, and, with banners displayed, his * Ward — guard of soldiers. "For his menne warded in base Boleine that night. "—Fabyan, Chron. Flen. VIII. D 2 2,6 ARCADIA.— Book I. trumpet give the loudest testimony he could of his return ; which once heard, the rest of the Helots, which were other- wise scattered, bent thitherward with a new life of resolution, as if their captain had been a root out of which, as into branches, their courage had sprung. Then began the fight to grow most sharp, and the encounters of more cruel ob- stinacy, the Arcadians fighting to keep that they had won, the Helots to recover what theyJiad_iost ; the Arcadians as in an unknown place, having no succour but in their hands, the Helots as in their own place, fighting for their livings, wives, and children. There was victory and courage against revenge and despair ; safety of both sides being no otherwise to be gotten but by destruction. At length the left wing of the Arcadians began to lose ground ; which Palladius seeing, he straight thrust himself, wath his choice band, against the throng that oppressed them, with such an overflowing of valour that the captain of the Helots — whose eyes soon judged of that wherewith them- selves were governed — saw that he alone was worth all the rest of the Arcadians, which he so wondered at that it was hard to say whether he more liked his doings or misliked the effects of his doings ; but, determining that upon that cast the game lay, and disdaining to fight with any other, he sought only to join with him, which mind was no less in Palladius, having easily marked that he was as the first mover of all the other hands. And so, their thoughts meeting in one point, they consented, though not agreed, to try each other's fortune ; and so, drawing themselves to be the uttermost of the one side, they began a combat which was so much inferior to the battle in noise and number as it was surpassing it in bravery of fighting and, as it were, delightful terribleness. Their courage was guided with skill, and their skill was armed with courage ; neither did their hardiness darken their wit, nor ARCADIA.— Book I. 37 their wit cool their hardiness : both vahant, as men despis- ing death ; both confident, as unwonted to be overcome ; yet doubtful by their present feeling, and respectful by what they had already seen ; their feet steady, their hands diligent, their eyes watchful, and their hearts resolute. The parts either not armed or weakly armed were well known, and, according to the knowledge, should have been sharply visited but that the answer was as quick as the objections.* Yet some lighting, ithe smart bred rage, and the rage bred smart again,\till, both sides beginning to wax faint, and rather desirous to die accompanied than hopeful to live victorious, the captain of the Helots, with a blow whose violence grew of fury, not of strength, or of strength pro- ceeding of fury, strake Palladius upon the side of the head that he reeled astonied, and withal the helmet fell off, he remaining bareheaded ; but other of the Arcadians were ready to shield him from any harm rfiight rise of that nakedness. But little needed it ; for his chief enemy, instead of pur- . suing that advantage, kneeled down, offering to deliver the pommel of his sword, in token of yielding, withal speaking aloud unto him, that he thought it more hberty to be his prisoner than any other's general. Palladius, standing upon himself, and misdoubting some craft, and the Helots that were next their captain wavering between looking for some stratagem or fearing treason, " What," said the captair)(y^ "hath Palladius forgotten the voice of Daiphantus .?" By that watchword Palladius knew that it was his only friend Pyrocles, whom he had lost upon the sea, and there- ""^ fore both, most full of wonder so to be met, if they had not been fuller of joy than wonder, caused the retreat to be sounded, Daiphantus by authority, and Palladius by per- suasion ; to which helped well the little advantage that was * Objections — ob andjauv, adverse blows. 38 ARCADIA.— Book I. of either side, and that, of the Helots' party, their captain's behaviour had made as many amazed as saw or heard of it, and, of the Arcadian side, the good old Kalander, striving more than his old age could achieve, was newly taken pri- soner. But indeed the chief parter of the fray was the night, which, with her black arms, pulled their malicious sights one from the other. But he that took Kalander meant nothing less than to save him ; but only so long as the captain might learn the enemy's secrets, towards whom he led the old gentleman when he caused the retreat to be sounded, looking , for no other delivery from that captivity but by the painful ^taking away of all pain, when whom should he see next to '^ the captain, with good tokens how valiantly he had fought that day against the Arcadians, but his son Clitophon ! But now the captain had called all the principal Helots to be assembled, as well to deliberate what they had to do as to receive a message from the Arcadians, among whom Pal- ladius' virtue, besides the love Kalander bare him, having gotten principal authority, he had persuaded them to seek rather by parley to recover the father and the son than by the sword, since the goodness of the captain assured him that way to speed, and his valour, wherewith he was of old acquainted, made him think any other way dangerous. This, therefore, was done in orderly manner, giving them to understand that, as they came but to dehver Clitophon, so offering to leave the footing they already had in the town, to go away without any further hurt, so as they might have the father and the son without ransom delivered. Which conditions being heard and conceived by the Helots, Daiphantus persuaded them without delay to accept them. The Helots, as much moved by his authority as persuaded by his reasons, were content therewith. Whereupon Pal- I ladius took order that the Arcadians should presently march ARCADIA.— Book I. 39 out of the town, taking with them their prisoners, while the night with mutual diffidence might keep them quiet, and ere day came they might be well on of their way, and so avoid those accidents which in late enemies a look, a word, or a particular man's quarrel might engender. This being on both sides concluded on, Kalander and Clitophon, who now, with infinite joy, did know each other, came to kiss the hands \^ and feet of Daiphantus ; Clitophon telling his father how Daiphantus (not without danger to himself) had preserved -.y him from the furious malice of the Helots ; and even that day, going to conclude the peace, least in his absence he might receive some hurt, he had taken him in his company and given him armour, upon promise he should take the part of the Helots, which he had in this fight performed, little knowing that it was against his father. " But," said Clitophon, " here is he who, as a father, hath new begotten me, and, as a god, hath saved me from many deaths, who already laid hold on me," which Kalander with tears of joy acknowledged, besides his own deliverance, only his benefit. But Dai- phantus, who loved doing well for itself and not for thanks, brake off those ceremonies, desiring to know how Palladius — for so he called Musidorus — was come into that company, and what his present estate was; whereof, receiving a brief / declaration of Kalander, he sent him word by Clitophon that he should not as now come unto him, because he held himself not so sure a master of the Helots' minds that he would adventure him in their power who was so well known with an unfriendly acquaintance, but that he desired him to return with Kalander, whither also he, within few days, # having despatched himself of the Helots, would repair. Kalander would needs kiss his hand again for that promise, protesting he would esteem his house more blessed than a temple of the gods if it had once received him. And then, 40 ARCADIA.— Book 1. desiring pardon for Argalus, Daiphantus assured them that he would die but he would bring him, though till then kept in close prison indeed for his safety, the Helots being so animated against him as else he could not have lived ; and so, taking their leave of him, Kalander, Clitophon, Palladius, and the rest of the Arcadians, swearing that they would no further in any sort molest the Helots, they straightway marched out of the town, carrying both their dead and wounded bodies with them, and by morning were already within the limits of Arcadia. The Helots, of the other side, shutting their gates, gave themselves to bury their dead, to cure their wounds, and rest their wearied bodies ; till, the next day bestowing the cheerful use of the light upon them, Daiphantus caused a general convocation to be made, in the which he cheereth them for their escape from this recent gulf of danger, and puts straightly before them the happy terms he has obtained from the Laced£emonians. Next he telleth them that he shall leave them ; a motion to which the Helots will not agree, nor scarce hear, but after much discourse they are brought to entertain, on the condition that he will return should the Lacedaemonians break this treaty and they need him. So then, after a few days, setting them in perfect order, he took his leave of them, whose eyes bade him farewell with tears, and mouths with kissing the places where he stept, and after making temples unto him, as to a demigod, thinking it beyond the degree of humanity to have a wit so far over- going his age, and such dreadful terror proceed from so excellent beauty. But he for his sake obtained free pardon for Argalus, whom also, upon oath never to bear arms against the Helots, he delivered, and taking only with him certain principal jewels of his own, he would have parted alone with Argalus, whose countenance well showed, while ARCADIA,— Booh I. 41 Parthenia was lost, he counted not himself delivered, but that the whole multitude would needs cruard him into Arcadia. Where again leaving them all to lament his departure, he by- inquiry got to the well-known house of Kalander. There was he received with loving joy of Kalander, with joyful y love of Palladius, with humble though doleful demeanour of Argalus, whom specially both he and Palladius regarded, with grateful serviceableness of Clitophon, and honourable admiration of all. For, being now well viewed to have no ^ i«uj'-^ hair on his face to witness him a man, who had done acts beyond the degree of a man, and to look with a certain almost- bashful kind of modesty, as if he feared the eyes of men, who was unmoved with the sight of the most horrible counten- J ances of death, and as if Nature had mistaken her work to have a Mars's heart in a Cupid's body, — all that beheld him, and all that might behold him did behold him, made their eyes quick messengers to their minds, that there they had seen the uttermost that in mankind might be seen. The like wonder Palladius had before stirred, but that Daiphantus, as younger and newer come, had gotten now the advantage in the moist and fickle impression of eyesight. But while all men, saving poor Argalus, made the joy of their eyes speak for their hearts towards Daiphantus, Fortune, that belike was bid to that banquet, and meant to play the good fellow, brought a . pleasant adventure among them. It was that, as they had ' ' I newly dined, there came into Kalander a messenger, that brought him word a young noble lady, near kinswoman to the fair Helen, queen of Corinth, was come thither, and desired to be lodged in his house. Kalander, most glad of such an occasion, went out, and all his other worthy guests with him, saving only Argalus, who remained in his chamber, desirous that this company were once broken up that he might go in his solitary quest after Parthenia. \But when 43 ARCADIA.— Book I. they met this lady, Kalander straight thought he saw his niece Parthenia, and was about in such familiar sort to have spoken unto her ; but she, in grave and honourable manner, giving him to understand that he was mistaken, he, half ashamed, excused himself with the exceeding likeness was between them, though, indeed, it seemed that this lady was of the more pure and dainty complexion. She said it might very well be, having been many times taken one for another. But as soon as she was brought into the house, before she would rest her, she desired to speak with Argalus publicly, who she heard was in the house. Argalus came hastily, and as hastily thought as Kalander had done, with sudden change of joy into sorrow. But she, when she had staid their thoughts with telling them her name and quality, in this sort spake unto him: "My lord Argalus," said she, "being of late left in the court of Queen Helen of Corinth, as chief in her absence, she being upon some occasion gone thence, there came unto me the La,dy. Parthenia, so disfigured, as I think Greece hath nothing so ugly to behold. For my part, it was many days before, with vehement oaths and some good proofs, she could make me think that she was Parthenia. Yet, at last finding certainly it was she, and greatly pitying her mis- fortune, so much the more as that all men had ever told me, as now you do, of the great likeness between us, I took the best care I could of her, and of her understood the whole tragical history of her undeserved adventure ; and there- withal of that most noble constancy in you my lord Argalus, which whosoever loves not shows himself to be a hater of virtue, and unworthy to live in the society of mankind. But no outward cherishing could salve the inward sore of her mind ; but a few days since she died, before her death ear- nestly desiring and persuading me to think of no husband but of you, as of the only man in the world worthy to be ARCADIA.— Book L 43 loved. Withal she gave me this ring to deliver you, desiring you, and by the authority of love commanding you, that the affection you bare her you should turn to me, assuring you that nothing can please her soul more than to see you and me matched together. Now, my lord, though this office be not, perchance, suitable to my estate nor sex, who should rather look to be desired, yet an extraordinary desert re- quires an extraordinary proceeding; and, therefore, I am come, with faithful love built upon your worthiness, to offer myself, and to beseech you to accept the offer, and if these noble gentlemen present will say it is great folly, let them withal say it is great love." And then she staid, earnestly attending Argalus's answer ; who, first making most hearty sighs, doing such obsequies as he could to Parthenia, thus . / answered her : — " Madam," said he, " infinitely am I bound unto you for this no more rare than noble courtesy ; but more bound for the goodness I perceive you showed to the Lady Parthenia" — with that the tears ran down his eyes, but he followed on ; — ■ "and as much as so unfortunate a man, fit to be the spectacle of misery, can do you service, determine you have made a purchase of a slave, while I live, never to fail you. But this great matter you propose unto me, wherein I am not so blind as not to see what happiness it should be unto me, excellent lady, know that, if my heart were mine to give, you before all \ other should have it ; but Parthenia's it is, though dead :/ there I began, there I end all matter of affection. I hope L \ shall not long tarry after her, with whose beauty if I had only been in love, I should be so with you, who have the same beauty ; but it was Parthenia's self I loved, and love, \ which no likeness can make one, no commandment dissolve, no foulness defile, nor no death finish." " And shall I re- ceive," said she, " such disgrace as to be refused ?" " Noble / 44 ARCADIA.— Book I. lady," said he, " let not that hard word be used to me who know your exceeding worthiness far beyond my desert ; but it is only happiness I refuse, since of the only happiness I could and can desire I am refused." He had scarce spoken those words when she ran to him, and embracing him, " Why, then, Argalus," said she, " take thy Par- thenia ;" and Parthenia it was indeed. But because sorrow forbade him too soon to believe, she told him the truth, with all circumstances ; how being parted alone, meaning to die in some solitary place, as she happened to make her com- plaint, the Oueen Helen of Corinth, who likewise felt her part of miseries, being then walking also alone in that lonely place, heard her, and never left till she had known the whole discourse. Which the noble queen greatly pitying, she sent to her a physician of hers, the most excellent man in the world, in hope he could help her, which in such sort as they saw he had performed, and she taking with her of the queen's servants, thought yet to make this trial, whether he would quickly forget his true Parthenia or no. Her speech was confirmed by the Corinthian gentlemen, who before had kept her counsel, and Argalus easily persuaded to what more than ten thousand years of life he desired ; and Kalander would needs have the marriage celebrated in his house, principally the longer to hold his dear guest, towards whom he was now, besides his own habit of hospitality, carried with love and duty, and therefore omitted no ser- vice that his wit could invent and his power minister. But no way he saw he could so much pleasure them as by leaving the two friends alone, who being shrunk aside to the banqueting house, where the pictures were, there Palladius recounted unto Pyrocles his fortunate escape from the wreck and his ensuing adventures. Then did he set forth unto him the noble entertainment and careful ARCADIA.— Book I. 45 cherishing of Kalander towards him, and so, upon occasion of the pictures present, deHvered with the frankness of a friend's tongue, as near as he could, word by word what Kalander had told him touching the strange story, with all the particularities belonging, of Arcadia ; which did in many sorts so delight PyK^cles to hear that he would needs have * much of it again repeated, and was not contented till Kalander himself had answered him divers questions. ., ^^^ ^^,j^ But first, at Miisi^us' request, though in brief manner, his mind much running upon the strange story of Arcadia, he did declare by what course of adventures he was come to make up their mutual happiness in meeting. "When, cousin," said he, " we had stript ourselves, and were both leapt into the sea, and swam a little toward the shore, I found by reason of some wounds I had, that I should not be able to get the land, and therefore returned back again to the mast of the ship, where you found me, assuring myself that if you came alive to the shore you would seek me ; if you were lost— as I thought it as good to perish as to live— so that place as good to perish in as another. There I found my sword among some of the shrouds, wishing, I must con- fess, if I died, to be found with that in my hand, and withal waving it about my head, that sailers-by might have the better glimpse of me. There you missing me, I was taken up by pirates, who, putting me under board prisoner, presently set upon another ship, and, maintaining a long fight, in the end put them all to the sword. Amongst whom I might hear them greatly praise one young man, who fought most valiantly, whom, as love is careful, and misfortune subject to doubtfulness, I thought certainly to be you. And so, holding you as dead, from that time till the time I saw you, in truth I sought nothing more than a noble end, which perchance made me more hardy than otherwise I would J 46 ARCADIA.— Book I. have been. Trial whereof came within two days after ; for the kings of Lacedcemon having set out some galleys, under the charge of one of their nephews, to scour the sea of the pirates, they met with us, where our captain wanting men, was driven to arm some of his prisoners, with promise of liberty for well fighting, among whom I was one ; and, being boarded by the admiral, it was my fortune to kill Euryleon? the king's nephew. But in the end they prevailed, aiTdTTve were all taken prisoners, I not caring much what became of me — only keeping the name of Daiphantus, according to the resolution you know is between us ; but being laid in the gaol of Tenaria, with special hate to me for the death of Ettryleon, the popular sor^ ofthatjown consj)ired with the Helots, and so by night opened thsm the _gates ; where entering and killing all of the gentle and rich faction, for honesty-sake broke open all prisons, and so delivered me ; and I, moved with gratefulness, and encouraged with care- lessness of life, so behaved myself in some conflicts they had within few days, that they barbarously thinking unsensible* wonders of me, and withal so much the better trusting me as they heard I was hated of the king of Laced^mon, their chief captain being slain, as you know, by the noble Argalus, they elected me, God wot little proud of that dignity, re- storing unto me such things of mine, as being taken first by the pirates and then by the Lacedccmonians, they had gotten in the sack of the town. Now being in it, so good was my success with many victories, that I made a peace for them, to their own liking, the very day that you delivered Clitophon, whom I, with much ado, had preserved. And in my peace the King Amiclas of Lacedsemon would needs have me banished, and deprived of the dignity whereunto I v/as exalted ; which — and you may see how much you are bound" * Unsensible — insensate, foolish from their magnitude. ARCADIA,— Book I. 47 to me — for your sake I was content to suffer, a new hope rising in me that you were not dead, and so meaning to travel over the world to seek you ; and now here, my dear Musidorus, you have me." And with that, embracing and kissing each other, they called Kalander, of whom Dai- phantus desired to hear the full story, which before he had recounted to Palladius. But, within some days after, the marriage between Argalus and the fair Parthenia being to be celebrated, Daiphantus and Palladius selling some of their jewels, furnished them- selves of very fair apparel, meaning to do honour to their loving host, who, as much for their sakes as for their marriage, set forth each thing in most gorgeous manner. But all the cost be^^^owed did not so much enrich, nor all the fine decking so much beautify, nor all the dainty devices so much delight ds the fairness of Parthenia, the pearl of all the maids of Mantinea, who as she went to the temple to be married, her eyes themselves seemed a temple, wherein love and beauty* were married ; her lips, though they were kept close with modest silence, yet, with a pretty kind of natural swelling, they seemed to invite the guests that looked on them ; her cheeks blushing, and withal, when she was spoken unto, a little smiling, were like roses, when their leaves are with a jj little breath stirred, her hair being laid at the full length down her back, bare show as if the voward* failed, yet that ; would conquer. Daiphantus marking her, " O Jupiter !" saith he, speaking to Palladius, " how happens it that beauty is only confined to A.rcadia ?" But Palladius not greatly attending his speech, some days were continued in the * Probably antithetically put, and misprinted for "vaward," the fore-part ; z>., her back hair was so beautiful, that if the beauty of the face failed that would conquer. Vaward is " vanguard " : — " My lord, most humbly on my knee I beg The leading of the vaward." — Henry V. iv. 3. J 48 ARCADIA.— Book I. solemnising the marriage, with all conceits that might deliver delight to men's fancies. But such a change was grown in Daiphantus that, as if cheerfulness had been tediousness, and good entertainment were turned to discourtesy, he w'ould ever get himself alone, though almost when he was in company he was alone, so little attention he gave to any that spake unto him ; even the colour and figure of his face began to receive some altera- tion, which he showed little to heed ; but every morning, early going abroad, either to the garden or to some woods towards the desert, it seemed his only c '^■'fort to be without a comforter. But long it could not be hid from Palla,dius, whom true love made ready to mark, and long kno\ ""-d^^e able to mark ; and therefore, being now grown weary r abode in Arcadia, having informed himself fully ^. ' strength and riches of the country, of the nature oi people, and manner of their laws, and seeing the cc could not be visited, prohibited to all men but to certai. shepherdish people, he greatly desired a speedy return to his own-CDuntry, after the many mazes of fortune he had trodden, but, perceiving this great alteration in his friend, had thought first to break with him thereof, and then to hasten his return, whereof he found him but smally inclined ; whereupon one day taking him alone with certain graces and countenances, as if he were disputing with the trees, he somewhat tried to discover the _.r£as.on oLhis frie nd's melanc holy, but had not proceeded far before Kalander came andjbrake off their dis- course with inviting them to the hunting of a goodly stag, which, being harboured in a wood thereby, he hoped would make them good sport, and drive away some part of Daiphantus's melancholy. They condescended ; and so, going to their lodg- ings, furnished themselves as liked them, Daiphantus writing a few words, which he left sealed in a letter against their return. ARCADIA.— Book I. 49 Then went they together abroad, the good Kalander enter- taining them with pleasant discoursing — how well he loved the sport of hunting when he was a young man ; how much, in the comparison thereof, he disdained all chamber delights ; that the sun, how great a journey soever he had to make, could never prevent him with earliness, nor the moon, with her sober countenance, dissuade him from watching till mid- night for the deer's feeding. "Oh," said he, " you will never live to my age without you keep yourselves in breath with exercise, and in heart with joyfulness. Too much thinking doth consume the spirits ; and oft it falls out that, while one thinks too much of his doing, he leaves to do the effect of his thinking." Then spared he not to remember how much Arcadia was changed since his youth, activity and good fellowship being nothing in the price it was then held in, but, according to the nature of the old-growing world, still worse and worse. Then would he tell them stories of such gallants as he had known, and so, with pleasant company, beguiled the time's haste and shortened the way's length, till they came to the side of the wood where the hounds were, in. couples, staying their coming, but, with a whining accent, craving liberty, many of them in colour and marks so resem- bling that it showed they were of one kind. The huntsmen, handsomely attired in their green liveries, as though they were children of summer, with staves in their hands, to beat | the guiltless earth when the hounds were at a fault, and with horns about their necks, to sound an alarum upon a silly fugitive. The hounds were straight uncoupled ; and ere long the stag thought it better to trust to the nimbleness of his feet than to the slender fortification of his lodging ; but even his feet betrayed him ; for howsoever they went they themselves uttered themselves to the scent of their enemies ; who, one taking it of another, and sometimes believing the E 50 ARCADIA.— Book I. wind's advertisement, sometimes the view of their faithful counsellors the huntsmen, with open mouths then denounced war, when the war was already begun ; their cry being com- posed of so well-sorted mouths that any man would perceive therein some kind of proportion, but the skilful woodmen did find a music. Then delight and variety of opinion drew the horsemen sundry ways, yet, cheering their hounds with voice and horn, kept still as it were together. The wood seemed to conspire with them against his own citizens,* dispersing their noise through all his quarters, and even the nymph Echo left to bewail the loss of Narcissus and became a hunter. But the stag was in the end so hotly pursued that, turning his head, he made the hounds, with change of speech, to testify that he was at a bay. But Kalander, by his skill of coasting the country, was amongst the first that came into the besieged deer, whom, when some of the younger sort would have killed with their swords, he would not suffer, but with a cross-bow sent a death to the poor beast, who with tears showed the unkindness he took of man's cruelty. But, by the time that the whole company was assembled, and that the stag had bestowed himself liberally among J them that had killed him, Daiphantus was missed, for whom Palladius carefully inquiring, no news could be given him but by one that said he thought he was returned home ; for that he marked him, in the chief of the hunting, take a by- way which might lead to Kalander's house. That answer for the time satisfying, and they having performed all duties, as well for the stag's funeral as the hounds' triumph, they returned, some talking of the fatness of the deer's body, some * Citizens — " Sweep on, ye fat and greasy citizens,'''' Shaks. As You Like It. "About her wondering stood The citizens o' the wood.'''' — Lodge's "Rosalynd." ARCADIA.— Book I. 51 of the fairness of his head, some of the hounds' cunning, some of their speed, and some of their cry ; till, coming home about the time that the candles begin to inherit the sun's office, they found Daiphantus was not to be found. Whereat Palladius greatly marvelling, and a day or two passing, while neither search nor inquiry could help him to knowledge, at last he lighted upon the letter which Pyrocles had written before he went a-hunting and left in his study among other of his writings. The letter was directed to Palladius himself, and contained these words : — " My onlyJFriend,— Violence ofiflxe leads me into such a course'whereof your knowledge may much more vex you than help me ; therefore pardon my concealing it from you, since, if I wrong you, it is in the respect I bear you. Return into Thes^salia, I pray you, as full of good fortune as I am of desire ; and, if I live, I will in short time follow you ; if I die, love my memory." This was all, and this Palladius read twice or thrice over. " Ah," said he, " Pyrocles, what means this alteration ? What have I deserved of thee to be thus banished of thy counsels ? Heretofore I have accused the sea, condemned the pirates, and hated my evil fortune that deprived me of thee ; but now thyself is the sea which drowns my comfort, thyself is the pirate that robs thyself from me, thy own wjll becomes my evil fortune." Then turned he his thoughts to all forms of guesses that might light upon the purpose and course of Pyrocles ; for he was not so sure, by his words, that it was love, as he was doubtful where the love was. One time he thought some beauty in Laconia had laid hold of his eyes, another time he feared that it might be Parthenia's excellency which had broken the bands of all former resolu- tion ; but the more he thought the more he knew not what E 2 52 ARCADIA.— Book I. to think, armies of objections rising against any accepted opinion. Then as careful he was what to do himself ; at length de- termined never to leave seeking him till his search should be either by meeting accomplished or by death ended. There- fore (for all the unkindness, bearing tender respect that his friend's secret determination should be kept from any suspi-* cion in others) he went to Kalander and told him that he had received a message from his friend, by which he understood he was gone back again into Laconia about some matters greatly importing the poor men whose protection he had undertaken, and that it was in any sort fit for him to follow him, but in such private wise as not to be known, and that, therefore, he would as then bid him farewell ; arming himself in a black armour, as either a badge or prognostication of his mind, and taking only with him good store of money and a few choice jewels, leaving the greatest number of them and most of his apparel with Kalander ; which he did partly to give the more cause to Kalander to expect their return, and so to be the less curiously inquisitive after them, and partly to leave those honourable thanks unto him for his charge and kindness which he knew he would not other way receive. The good old man, having neither reason to dis- suade nor hope to persuade, received the things, with mind of a keeper, not of an owner, and abstained from urging him, but not from hearty mourning the loss of so sweet a conversation. Only Clitophqn, by vehement importunity, obtained to go with him, to conie again to Daiphantus, whom he named and accounted his lord. And in such private guise departed Palladius, though having a companion to talk withal, yet talking much more with unkindness. And first they went to Mantinea, whereof because Parthenia was there, he ARCADIA.— Book I. ^ 53 suspected there might be some cause of his abode. But, finding there no news of him, he went to Tegea, Ripa, EnispcC, Stimphalus, and Phineus, famous for the poisonous Stygian water, and through all the rest of Arcadia, making their eyes, their ears, .and their tongues serve almost for nothing but that inquiry. But they could know nothing but that in none of those places he was known. And so went they, making one place succeed to another, in like uncer- tainty to their search, many times encountering strange adventures worthy to be registered in the rolls of fame ; but this may not be omitted. As they passed in a pleasant valley, of either side of which high hills lifted up their beetle- brows as if they would overlook the pleasantness of their under-prospect, they were, by the daintiness of the place and the weariness of themselves, invited to light from their horses, and pulled off their bits that they might something refresh their mouths upon the grass, which plentifully grew, brought up under the care of those well-shading trees ; they themselves laid them down hard by the murmuring music of certain waters which spouted out of the side of the hills, and in the bottom of the valley made of many springs a pretty brook, like a commonwealth of many families. But when they had a while hearkened to the persuasion of sleep, they rose and walked onward in thart shady place, till Clitophon espied a piece of armour, and not far off another piece ; and so the sight of one piece teaching him to look for more, he at length found all, with head-piece and shield, by the device whereof he straight knew it to be the armour of his cousin, the noble Amphialus. Whereupon, fearing some incon- venience happened unto him, he told both his doubt and * cause of doubt to Palladius, who, considering thereof, thought best to make no longer stay but to follow on, lest, perchance, some violence were offered to so* worthy a knight, whom the 54 ARCADIA.— Book T. fame of the world seemed to set in balance with any knight living. Yet, with a sudden conceit, having long borne great honour to the name of Amphialus, Palladius thought best to take that armour, thinking thereby to learn by them that should know that armour some news of Amphialus, and yet not hinder him in the search of Daiphantus too. So he, by the help of Clitophon, quickly put on that armour, whereof there was no one piece wanting, though hacked in some places, bewraying some fight not long since passed. It was something too great, but yet served well enough. And so, getting on their horses, they travelled but a little way when, in opening of the mouth of the valley into a fair field, they met with a coach drawn with four milk-white horseSj fur- nished all in black, with a blackamoor boy upon every horse, they all apparelled in white, the coach itself very richly furnished in black and white. But, before they could come so near as to discern what was within, there came running upon them above a dozen horsemen, who cried to them to yield themselves prisoners, or else they should die. I But Palladius, not accustomed to grant over the possession of himself upon so unjust titles, with sword drawn gave them so rude an answer that divers of them never had breath to reply again ; for, being well backed by Clitophon, and having an excellent horse under him, when he was over-pressed by some, he avoided them, and, ere the other thought of it, pun- ^^ished in him his fellow's faults ; and so, either with cunning or with force, or rather with a cunning force^JefLnone of them either living or able to make his life serveto other's hurt. Which being done, he approached the coach, assuring the black boys they should have no hurt, who were else ready to have run away ; and, looking in the coach, he found in the one end a lady of great beauty, and such a \ beauty as showed forth the t^eams both of wisdom and good ARCADIA.— Book I. 55 nature, but all as much darkened as might be with secret sorrow ; in the other, two ladies who, by their demeanour, showed well they were but her servants, holding before them a picture in which was a goodly gentleman, whom he knew not, painted, having in their faces a certain waiting sorrow, their eyes being infected with their mistress's weep- ing. But the chief lady, having not so much as once heard the noise of this conflict, so had sorrow closed up all the entries of her mind, and love tied her senses to that beloved picture, now the shadow of him falling upon the picture made her cast up her eye, and seeing the armour which too well she knew, thinking him to be Amphialus, the lord of her desires, Woqd_.i:oJDim^j3iQre^ freely into her cheeks, as though it would be bold, and yet there growing new again pale for fear, with a pitiful look, like one unjustly condemned, " My lord Amphialus," said she, '' you have enough punished me : it is time for cruelty to leave you, and evil fortune me ; if not, I pray you — and to grant my prayer fitter time nor place you can have — accomplish the one even now, and finish the other." With that, sorrow poured itself so fast into tears that Palladius could not hold her longer in error; he shortly discovered himself unto her, and assured her that he had come by the armour by chance, knowing the device thereof, and lastly conjured her to tell the story of her fortune. Thereon she, looking on her wounded and dead servants, said, "Your conjuration, fair knight, is too strong for my poor spirit to disobey. Know you, then, that my name is Helen, queen by birth, and hitherto possessed of the fair city and territory of Corinth. I can say no more of myself, but beloved of my people, and may justly say beloved, since they are content to bear with my absence and folly. But I being left by my father's death, and accepted by my people, in the A 56 ARCADIA.— Book I. highest degree that country could receive, as soon, or rather before that my age was ripe for it, my court quickly swarmed full of suitors, some perchance loving my estate, others my person, but once, I know, all of them, howsoever my posses- sions were in their heart, my beauty, such as it is, was in their mouths — many strangers of princely and noble blood, and all of mine own country, to whom either birth or virtue gave courage to avow so high a desire. " Among the rest, or rather before the rest, was the lord Philqxenus, son and heir to the virtuous nobleman Timotheus, which Timotheus was a man, both in power, riches, parentage and (which passed all these) goodness, and (which followed all these) love of the people, beyond any of the great men of my countr}'. Now this son of his, I must say truly not unworthy of such a father, bending himself by all means of serviceableness to me, and setting forth of himself to win my / favour, wan thus far of me that in truth I less misliked him than any of the rest, which in some proportion my counten- ance delivered unto him. Though I must protest it was ^ very false embassador if it delivered at all any affection, whereof my heart was utterly void, I as then esteeming myself born to rule, and thinking foul scorn willingly to submit myself to be ruled. " But whiles Philoxenus in good sort pursued my favour, and perchance nourished himself with over-much hope, because he found I did in some sort acknowledge his value, one time among the rest he brought with him a dear friend of his." With that she looked upon the picture before her, and straight sighed, and straight tears followed, as if the idol of duty ought to be honoured with such oblations, and then her speech stayed, the tale having brought her to that look, but that look having quite put her out of her tale. But Palladius warmly beseeched the queen to continue ARCADIA,— Book L 57 and recount the rest of her story. " This," said she, " is the picture of Amphialus ! What need I say more ? What ear is so barbarous but hath heard of him, of his deeds of arms, his greatness? This knight, then, whose figure you see, but whose mind can be painted by nothing but by the true>/ ft shape of virtue, is brother's son to BasiHus, king of Arcadia, ^"^^ and in his childhood esteemed his heir, till Basilius, in his old years marrying a young and fair lady, had of her those two daughters so famous for their perfection in beauty, which put by their young cousin from that expectation. Where- upon his mother, a woman of an haughty heart, being daughter to the king of Argos, either disdaining or fearing that her son should live under the power of Basilius, sent him to that lord Timatheus, between whom and her dead husband there had passed straight bands of mutual hospitality, to be brought up in company with his son Philoxenus. " Well, they grew in years, and shortly occasions fell aptly to try Amphialus ; and all occasions were but steps for him to climb fame by. An endless thing it were for me to tell how j many adventures terrible to be spoken of he achieved, what monsters, what giants, what conquests of countries, some- times using policy, sometimes force, but always virtue, well followed, and but followed, by Philoxenus ; between whom and him so fast a friendship by education was knit that at last Philoxenus, having no greater matter to employ his friend- ship in than to win me, therein desired, and had his uttermost furtherance. To that purpose brought he him to my court? where truly I may justly witness with him that what his wit / could conceive (and his wit can conceive as far as the limits of reason stretch), was all directed to the setting forward the suit of his friend Philoxenus. , In few words, while he pleaded ^ for another, he wan me for himself : if, at least," with that she ' sighed, " he would account it winning ; for his fame had so 58 ARCADIA.— Book I. framed the way to my mind that his presence, so full of beauty, sweetness, and noble conversation, had entered there before he vouchsafed to call for the keys. " Days passed ; his eagerness for his friend never decreased ; my affection to him ever increased. At length, in way of ordinaiy courtesy, I obtained of him (who suspected no such matter) this his picture, the only Amphialus, I fear, that I shall ever enjoy ; and, grown bolder, or madder, or bold with madness, I discovered my affection unto him. But, Lord ! I shall never forget how an ger a nd courtesy at one instant appeared in his eyes, when he heard that motion : how with his blush he taught me shame. In sum, he left nothing unassayed which might disgrace himself to_gracehis ftiend, in sweet terms making me receive a most resolute refusal of himself. But when he found that his presence did far more persuade for himself than his speech could do for his friend, he left my court ; hoping that forgetfulness, which commonly waits upon absence, would_jriake_room for his friend. Within ,a,while- P-hiloxeaus came to see how onward the fruits were of his friend's labour, when I told him that I would hear him more willingly if he would speak for Am- phialus as well as Amphialus had done for him. He never answered me, but, pale and trembling, went straight away, and straight my heart misgave me. "Philoxenus had travelled scarce a day's journey out of my country but that, not far from this place, he overtook Amphialus, who, by succouring a distressed lady, had been here stayed; and by-and-by called him to fight with him, ^ protesting that one of them two should die. You may easily judge how strange it was to Amphialus, whose heart could accuse itself of no fault but too much affection towards him ; which he, refusing to fight with him, would fain have made Philoxenus understand ; but, as one of my servants since told ARCADIA.— Book I. 59 me, the more Amphialus went back, the more he followed, calling him traitor and coward, yet never telling the cause of this strange alteration. 'Ah, Philoxei^us,' said Amphialiis, 'I know I am no traitor, and thou well knowest I am no coward : but I pray thee content thyself with thus much, and let this satisfy thee that I love thee, since I bear thus much of thee.' But he, leaving words, drew his sword and gave Amphialus a great blow or two, which, but for the goodness of his armour, would have slain him ; and yet so far did Amphialus contain himself, stepping aside and saying to him, ' Well, Philoxenus, and thus much villainy am I content to put up, not any longer for thy sake, whom I have no cause to love, since thou dost injure me and wilt not tell me the cause, but for thy virtuous father's sake, to whom I am so much bound : I pray thee go away and conquer thy own passions, and thou shalt make me soon yield to be thy servant.' But he would not attend his words, but still strake so fiercely at Amphialus that in the end, nature prevailing above determination, he was fain to defend himself, and withal so to offend him, thatj by an unlucky blow the poor Philoxenus fell dead at his feet, having had time only to speak some words, whereby Amphialus knew it was for my sake : which when Amphialus saw, he forthwith gave such tokens of true-felt sorrow that, as my servant said, no imagination could conceive greater woe, but that by-and-by an unhappy occasion made Amphialus pass himself in sorrow : for Philoxenus was but newly dead, when there comes to the same place the aged and virtuous Timotheus ; who, having heard of his son's sudden and passionate manner of parting from my court, had followed him as speedily as he could, but, alas, not so speedily but that he found him dead before he could overtake him. Alas, what sorrow, what amazement, what shame was in Amphialus when he saw his dear foster-father find him the killer of his 6o ARCADIA.— Book I. only son ! In my heart, I know, he wished mountains had lain upon him, to keep him from that meeting. As for Timotheus, sorrow of his son, and, I think, principally un- kindness of Amphialus, so devoured his vital spirits that, able / to say no more but ' Amphialus, Amphialus, have I ?' he sank to the earth and presently died. " But not my tongue, though daily used to complaints ; no, nor if my heart, which is nothing but sorrow, were turned to tongues, durst it undertake to show the unspeakableness of his grief. But, because this serves to make you know my fortune, he threw away his armour, even this which you have now upon you, which at the first sight I vainly hoped he had put on again ; and then, as ashamed of the light, he ran into the thickest of the woods, lamenting, and everi^ cr^^ing out so pitifully that my servant, though o7~a Tortune not used to much tenderness, could not refrain weeping when he told it ^ me. He once overtook him ; but Amphialus, drawing his sword, which was the only part of his arms (God knows to what purpose) he carried about him, threatened to kill him if he followed him ; and withal bade him deliver this bitter- message, that he well enough found I was the cause of all this mischief, and that if I were a man he would go over the world to kill me; but bade me assure myself that of all creatures in the world he most hated me. Ah, sir knight, whose ears I think by this time are tired with the rugged ways of these misfortunes, now weigh my cause, if at least you know wha tjov^gi s. For this cause have I left my country, j putting in hazard how my people will in time deal by me, / adventuring what perils or^dishonours might ensue, only to follow him who proclaimeth_ hate -against me, and to bring my neck unto him, if that may redeem my trespass and assuage his fur}^ And now, sir," said she, " you have your request, I pray you take pains to guide me to the next town, ARCADIA.— Book I. 6i that there I may gather such of my company again as your valour hath left me." Palladius willingly condescended ; but ere they began to go, there came Clitophon, who, having been something hurt by one of them, had pursued him a good way : at length overtaking him, and ready to kill him, understood they were servants to the fair Queen Helen, and that the cause of this enterprise was for nothing but to make Amphialus prisoner, whom they knew their mistress sought ; for she concealed her sorrow, nor cause of her sorrow, from nobody. But Clitophon, very sorry for this accident, came back to comfort the queen, helping such as were hurt in the best sort that he could, and framing friendly constructions of this rashly-undertaken enmity ; when in comes another, till that time unseen, all armed, with his beaver down, who, first looking round about upon the company, as soon as he spied Palla4iiis,Jie-4rew-4iis-*wo^rd,- arid,- jnaking^ -ao- other pro- logue, let fly at him. But Palladius, sorry for so much harm as had already happened, sought rather to retire and ward, thinking he might be some one that belonged to the fair queen, whose case in his heart he pitied. Which Clitophon seeing, stepped between them, asking the newcorae knight the cause of his quarrel, who answered him that he would kill that thief, who had stolen away his master's armour, if he did not restore it. With that Palladius looked upon him and saw that he of the other side had Palladius' own armour upon him. " Truly," said Palladius, " if I have stolen this armour, you did not buy that ; but you shall not fight upon such a quarrel. You shall have this armour wil- lingly, which I did only put on to do honour to the owner." But Clitophon straight knew by his words and voice that it was Ismenus, the faithful and diligent page of Am- phialus ; and therefore, telling him that he was Clitophon, i i 62 ARCADIA.— Book I. and willing him to acknowledge his error to the other, who deserved all honour, the young gentleman pulled off his headpiece, and, lighting, went to kiss Palladius' hands, desiring him to pardon his folly, caused by extreme grief, which easily might bring forth anger. " Sweet gentleman," said Palladius, " you shall only make me this amends, that you shall carry this, your lord's armour, from me to him, and tell him, from an unknown knight, who admires his worthiness, that he cannot cast a greater mist over his glory than by being so unkind to so excellent a princess as this queen is." Ismenus promised he would as soon as he durst find his master ; and with that went to do his duty to the queen, whom, in all these encounters, astonishment made hardy ; but as soon as she saw Ismenus (looking to her pic- ture), "Ismenus," said she, "here is my lord; where is yours ? Or come you to bring me some sentence of death from him.? If it be so, welcome be it. I pray you speak, and speak quickly." "Alas! madam," said Ismenus, "I have lost my lord !" — witlL_that__teara_came_Junto his eyes — " for, as soon as the unhappy combat was concluded with the death both of father and son, my master,, casting off his armour, went his way, forbidding me, upon pain of death, to follow him. Yet divers days I followed his steps, till lastly I foundTirm, having newly met with an excellent spaniel be- longing to his dead companion Philoxenus. The dog straight fawned on my master for old knowledge, but never was there thing more pitiful than to hear my master blame the dog for loving his master's murderer, renewing afresh his^complaints with the dumb counsellor as if they might comfort one another in their miseries. But my lord, having spied me, rose up in such rage that, in truth, I feared he would kill me ; yet as then he said only, if I would not displease him, I should not come near him till he sent for me — too hard a ARCADIA.— Book I. 63 commandment for me to disobey. I yielded, leaving him only waited on by his dog, and, as I think, seeking out the most solitary places that this or any other country can grant him." The queen, sobbing, desired to be conducted to the next , town, where Palladius left her to be waited on by Clitophon,-^ at Palladius' earnest entreaty, who desired alone ttr'falce that i^elancholy course of seeking his friend, and therefore changing armours again with Isuaenus (who went withal to a castle belonging to his master), he continued his quest for his friend Dai'phantus^ He directed his course to Laconia, and afterwards pass- eth through Achaia and Sycyonia, and returned, after two months' travail in vain. Having already passed over the greatest part of Arcadia, one day, coming under the side of the pleasant mountain Menalus, his horse, nothing guilty of his inquisitiveness, with flat tiring taught him that " dis- creet stays make speedy journeys ;" and therefore, light- ing down and unbridling his horse, he himself went to repose himself in a little wood he saw thereby. Where, lying under the protection of a shady tree, with intention to make forget- ting sleep comfort a sorrowful memory, he saw a sight which persuaded and obtained of his eyes that they would abide yet a while open. It was the appearing of a lady, who, be- y cause she walked with her side toward him, he could not f perfectly see her face, but so much he might see of her that / was a surety for the rest that all was excellent. Well might he perceive the hanging of her hair in fairest quantity, in locks, some curled, and some, as it were, for- gotten, with such a careless care, and an art so hiding art, that she seemed she would lay them for, a pattern whether nature simply or nature helped by cunning be the more excellent \ the rest whereof was drawn into a coronet of gold J y 64 ARCADIA.— Book I. richly set with pearl, and so joined all over with gold wires, and covered with feathers of divers colours, that it was not unlike to an helmet, such a glittering show it bare, and so bravely it was held up from the head. Upon her body she ware a doublet of sky-colour satin, covered with plates of gold, and, as it were, nailed with precious stones, that in it she might seem armed. The nether part of her garment was full of stuff, and cut after such a fashion that, though the length of it reached to the ankles, yet, in her going, one might sometimes discern the small of her leg, which, with the foot, was dressed in a short pair of crimson velvet buskins, in some places open, as the ancient manner was, to show the fairness of the skin. Over all this she ware a certain mantle, made in such manner that, coming under her right arm, and covering most of that side, it had no fastening on the left side, but only upon the top of the shoulder, where the two ends met, and were closed together with a ver)' rich jewel, the device whereof, as he after saw, was this : a Hercules, made in little^ form, but set with a d istaff in his hand, as he once was by Omphale's commandment, with a word in Greek, but thus to be interpreted, "Never more vahant." On the same side, on her thigh, she ware a sword,- which, as it witnessed her to be an Amazon, or one following that profession, so it seemed but a needless weapon, since her other forces were without withstanding. But this lady walked outright till he might see her enter into a fine close arbour. It was of trees, whose branches so lovingly inter- laced one the other that it could resist the strongest violence of eyesight ; but she went into it by a door she opened, which moved him, as warily as he could, to follow her ; and by-and-by he might hear her sing, with a voice no less beau- tiful to his ears than her goodhness was full of harmony to his eyes. ARCADIA.— Book I. 65 The ditty gave him some suspicion, but the voice gave him almost assurance, who the singer was ; and, therefore, ^ boldly thrusting open the door and entering into the arbour, ( he perceived indeed that it was Pyrocles thus disguised ; wherewith, not receiving so much joy to have found him as grief so to have found him, amazedly looking upon him — as Apollo is painted, when he saw Daphne suddenly turned into a laurel — he was not able to bring forth a word ; so that Pyrocles, who had as much shame as Musidorus had sorrow, rising to him, would have formed a substan- tial excuse ; but his insinuation being of blushing, and his division of sighs, his whole oration stood upon a short narration, which was the causer of this metamorphosis. But by that time Musidorus had gathered his spirits to- . gether, and, yet casting a gastful countenance upon him, / as if he would conjure some strange spirits, he cried unto /. him, ■" Is it possible that this is Pyrocles, and in this habit, which to say ' I cannot ' is childish, and ^ I will not ' wo- manish ? Let us see what power is the author of all these y troubles. Forsooth_love"; love, a passion, and the basest and fruitlessest_QLalLpassions. Fear breedeth wit ; anger is the cradle of courage ; joy openeth and enableth the heart ; sorrow, as it closeth, so it draweth it inward to look to the <-' correcting of itself ; and so all of them generally have power towards some good by the direction of reason. But this bastard love — for, indeed, the name of love is most unv worthily applied to so hateful a humour — as it is engendered . betwixt_l ust and id leness ; as the matter it works upon is nothing but a certain base weakness which some gentle fools call a gentle heart ; as his adjoined companions be unquietness, / • longings, fond comforts, faint discomforts, hopes, jealousies,^! ungrounded rages, causeless yielding; so is the highest end it aspires unto — ajittle pleasure, with much pain before, and 66 ARCADIA.— Book I. great repentance after. But that end — how endless it runs to infinite evils — were fit enough for the matter we speak of; but not for your ears, in whom, indeed, there is so much true dis- position to virtue ; yet thus much of his worthy effects in your- self is to be seen, that, besides your breaking laws o^hospitality f with Kalander, and of Jjriendship with me, it utterly subverts the course of nature, in making reason give place to sense, and man to woman. And truly I think hereupon it first gat the name of love ; for indeed the true love hath that excellent nature in it that it doth transform the very essence oTlhe lover into the thing loved, uniting, and as it were' incor- porating, it with a secret and inward working. And herein do hese kinds of loves imitate the excellent ; for as the love of heaven makes one heavenly, the love of virtue virtuous, so doth the love of the world make one become worldly ; and this effeminate love of a woman doth so womanize a man that, if he yield to it, will not only make him an Amazon, but a launder [washer], a distaff, a spinner, or whatsoever other vile occupation their idle heads can imagine and their weak hands perform." But in Pyrocles this speech wrought no more but that he, who before he was espied was afraid, after being perceived was ashamed, now being hardly rubbed upon left both fear and shame, and was moved to anger. But the good-will he bare to Musidorus striving with it, he thus, partly to satisfy him, but principally to loose the reins to his own motions, made him answer : " Cousin, whatsoever good disposition nature hath bestowed upon me, or howsoever that disposition had been by bringing up confirmed, this I must confess, that I am not yet come to that degree of /wisdom to think light of the sex of whom I have my life, since if I be anything — which your friendship rather finds than I acknowledge — I was, to come to it, born of a woman, and nursed of a woiaan. And certainly — for this point of ARCADIA.— Book L '67 your speech doth nearest touch me — it is strange to see the unmanhke cruelty of mankind, who, not content with their tyrannous ambition to have brought the others' virtuous patience under them, hke childish masters, think their masterhood nothing without doing injury to those who, if we will argue by reason, are framed of nature with the same parts of the mind for the exercise of virtue as we are. And truly we men, and praisers of men, should remember, that, if we have such excellencies, it is reason to think them excellent creatures, of whom we are, since a kite never brought forth a good laying hawk." Then did Pyrocles for some time argue on the power of love, its end being enjoyment. " But," said Musidorus, '' alas ! let your own brain disenchant you." " My heart is too far possessed," said Pyrocles. " But the head gives you direction." " Yes," returned Pyrocles, " and the heart gives me life. Prince ]\Iusidorus, how cruelly you deal with me ; if you seek the victory, take it, and if ye list, the triumph; you have all the reason in the world, let me remain with the imperfections." Herewith the wound of his love, being rubbed again, began to bleed afresh, and he sunk down to the ground with a sud- den trance that went so to the heart of Musidorus that, fall- ing down by him, he besought him to tell him everything, for, between friends, all must be laid open, nothing being superfluous nor tedious. " You shall be obeyed," said Pyrocles ; " and here are we in as fit a place for it as may be, for this arbour nobody offers to come into but myself, I using it as my melancholy retiring-place, and therefore that respect is borne unto it ; yet if by chance any should come, , say that you are a servant sent from the Queen of Amazons to seek me, and then let me alone for the rest." So sat thc_, ^own, and Pyrocles thus said : F 2 68 ARCADIA.— Book L I " Cousin," said he, " then began the fatal overthrow of all 1 my liberty when, walking among the pictures in Kalander's 1 house, you yourself delivered unto me what you had under- l stood of Philoclea, who, much resembling — though I must I say, much surpassing — the lady Zelmane, whom so well I loved, there were mine eyes infected, and at your mouth did I I drink my poison. Yet, alas ! so sweet was it unto me that I could not be contented till Kalander had made it more and more strong with his declaration. Which, the more I ques- tioned, the more pity I conceived of her unworthy fortune ; and when with pity once my heart was made tender, accord- ing to the aptness of the humour, it received quickly a cruel impression of that wonderful passion which to be defined is / impossible, because no words reach to the strange nature of it ; they only know it which inwardly feel it : it is called Love. Yet did I not, poor wretch ! at first know my disease, think- ing it only such a wonted kind of desice to see rare sights, and my pity to be no other but the fruits of a gentle nature. But even this arguing with myself came of further thoughts ; and the more I argued the more my thoughts increased. Desirous I was to see the place where she remained, as though the architecture of the lodges would have been much for my learning, but more desirous to see herself, to be judge, for- \ sooth, of the painter's cunning. But my wishes grew into ] unquiet longings, and knowing that to a heart resolute (counsel is tedious, and reprehension loathsome, and that ithere is nothing more terrible to a guilty heart than the eye jof a respected friend, I determined, my dear Musidorus, to run away from my well-known chiding, and, having written E letter and taken my chief jewels with me, I stole away while you were in the midst of your sports, committing myself to fortune and industry, and determining to bear the countenance of an Amazon. Therefore, in the closest ARCADIA.— Book I. 69 manner I could, naming myself Zelmane, for that dear lady's sake to whose memory I am so much bound, I caused this apparel to be made, and, bringing it near the lodges, which are hard at hand, by night thus dressed myself, resting till occasion might make me to be found by them whom I sought which the next morning happened as well as mine own plot could have laid it. For, after I had run over the whole pedi- gree of my thoughts, I gave myself to sing a little, which, as you know, I ever delighted in, so now especially, whether it be the nature of this clime to stir up poetical fancies, or rather, as I think, of love, whose scope being pleasure will not so much as utter his griefs but in some form of measure. " But I had sung very little, when, as I think, displeased with my bad music, comes master Dametas, with a hedging- bill in his hand, chafing and swearing by the pantable* of Pallas, and such other oaths as his rustical bravery could imagine ; and when he saw me, I assure you, my beauty was no more beholding to him than my harmony ; for, leaning his hands upon his bill and his chin upon his hands, with the voice of one that playeth Hercules in a play, but never had his fancy in his head, the first word he spake unto me was — 'Am not I Dametas 1 Why, am not I Dametas .'" He needed not to name himself, for Kalander's description had set such a note upon him as made him very notable unto me ; and therefore the height of my thoughts would not descend so much as to make him answer, but continued on my inward discourse ; which he, perchance witness of his own unworthi- * Pajitable, the shoe or slipper. Ital. Pantufola ; Fr. Pantoufle. "Some etymologists," says Richardson, who quotes this passage, "determine this of Greek origin, and devise the compound Tracro- (/)€AA^s; ■Ko.v^oinne, <^iKKh%,s2iber, a cork, formed of cork for lightness." He gives also a citation from Digby's "Elvira," act v., wherein the word is used as an adjuration — " Now, by my grandame's pantable, 'ds pretty." J 70 ARCADIA,— Book I. ness, and therefore the apter to think himself contemned, took in so heinous manner that, standing upon his tiptoes, and staring as if he would have had a mote pulled out of his eye, ' Why,' said he, * thou woman, or boy, or both, whatso- ever thou be, I tell thee here is no place for thee ; get thee gone. I tell thee it is the prince's pleasure ; I tell thee it is Dametas' pleasure.' I could not choose but smile at him, seeing him look so like an ape that had newly taken a purga- tion : yet, taking myself with the manner, spake .these words to myself : ' O spirit,' said I, ' of mine, how canst thou receive any mirth in the midst of thine agonies ? and thou, mirth, how darest thou enter into a mind so grown of late thy professed enemy ?' ' Thy spirit !' said Dametas. ' Dost thou think me'a spirit ? I tell thee I am Basilius' officer, and have charge of him and his daughters.' ' O, only pearl,' said I, sobbing, ' that so vile an oyster should keep thee !' * By the combcase of Diana !' sware Dametas, ' this woman is mad. Oysters and pearls ! Dost thou think I will buy oysters ? I tell thee once again, get thee packing.' And with that lifted up his bill to hit me with the blunt end of it ; but, indeed, that put me quite out of my lesson, so that I forgat all Zelmaneshi£,* and, drawing out my sword, the base^ ness of the villain yet made me stay my hand, and he who, as Kalander told me, from his childhood ever fea red the blade of a sword, ran back backward, with his hands above his head, at least twenty paces, gaping and staring, with the very grace, I think, of the clowns that, by Latona's prayers, were turned into frogs. At length, staying, finding himself without the compass of blows, he fell to a fresh scolding in such mannerly manner as might well show he had passed through the discipline of a tavern ; but, seeing me walk up * Zelmaneship ; that is, he forgot that he was disguised as a woman. ARCADIA.— Book I, 71 . and down, without marking what he said, he went his way, as I perceived after, to Basilius ; for, within a while, he came unto me, bearing, indeed, shows in his countenance of an honest and well-minded gentleman, and, with as much courtesy as Dametas with rudeness, saluting me : ' Fair lady,' said he, / it is nothing strange that such a solitary place as this should receive solitary persons ; but much do I marvel how such a beauty as yours is should be suffered to be thus alone.' I, that now knew it was my part to play, looking with a grave majesty upon him, as if I found in my- self cause to be reverenced, 'They are never alone,' said I, ' that are accompanied with nabk -thoughts.' ' But those thoughts,' rephed Basihus, 'can in this your loneliness neither warrant you from suspicion in others, nor defend you from melancholy in yourself.' I then, showing a mislike that he pressed me so far, ' I seek no better warrant,' said I, ' than my own con- science, nor no greater pleasure than mine own contentation.' ' Yet virtue seeks to satisfy others,' said Basihus. ' Those that be good,' said I ; ' and they will be satisfied as long as they see no evil.' ' Yet will the best in this country,' said Basihus, ' suspect so excellent beauty, being so weakl> guarded.' ' Then are the best but stark naught,' answered I ; , ' for open suspecting others comes of secret condemning"^' themselves ; but in my country, whose manners I am in all places to maintain and reverence, the general goodness, , which is nourished in our hearts, makes every one think the j strength of virtue in another, whereof they find the assured foundation in themselves.' ' Excellent lady,' said he, ' you praise so greatly, and yet so wisely, your country, that I must needs desire to know what the nest is out of which such birds do fly.' ' You must first deserve it,' said I, ' before you may obtain it.' ' And by what means,' said Basilius, ' shall I deserve to know your estate?' 'By letting me first knovy 72 ARCADIA.— Book I. yours,' answered I. 'To obey you,' said he, ' I will do it, although it were so much more reason yours should be known first, as you do deserve in all points to be preferred. Know you, fair lady, that my name is Basilius, unworthily lord of this country; the rest, either fame hath already brought to your ears, or, if it please you to make this place happy by your presence, at more leisure you shall understand of me.' I that from the beginning assured myself it was he, but would not seem I did so, to keep my gravity the better, making a piece of reverence unto him, ' Mighty prince,' said I, 'let my not knowing you serve for the excuse of my boldness ; and the Httle reverence I do you impute to the manner of my country, which is the invincible land of the Amazons; myself, niece to Senicia, queen thereof, hneally descended of the famous Penthesilea, sTain by the bloody hand of Pyrrhus. I, having in this my youth determined to make the world see the Amazons' excellencies, as well in private as in public virtue, have passed some dangerous adventures in divers countries, till the unmerciful sea deprived me of my company ; so that shipwreck casting me not far hence, uncertain wandering brought me to this place.' But Basilius, who now began to taste of that which since he had swallowed up, as I will tell you, fell to more cunning entreat- ing my abode than any greedy host should use to well-paying passengers. I thought nothing could shoot righter at the mark of my desires ; yet had I learned already so much, that it was against my womanhood to be forward in my Dwn wisli£S^_And therefore he, to prove whether intercessions in fitter mouths might better prevail, commanded Dametas to bring forthwith his wife and daughters thither, three ladies, although of diverse, yet of excellent beauty. " His wife in grave matron-like attire, with countenance and gesture suitable, and of such fairness, being in the ARCADIA.— Book I. 73 strength of her age, as, if her daughters had not been by, might with just price have purchased admiration ; but they being there, it was enough that the most dainty eye would think her a worthy mother of such children. The fair Pamela, whose noble heart, I find, doth greatly disdain that the trust of her virtue is reposed in such a lout's hands as Dametas', had yet, to show an obedience, taken on shep- herdish apparel, which was but of russet cloth, cut after their fashion, with a straight body, open-breasted, the nether part full of plaits, with long and wide sleeves; but, believe me, she did apparel her apparel, and with the preciousness of her body made it most sumptuous. Her hair at the full length, wound about with gold lace, only by the comparison to show how far her hair doth excel in colour : betwixt her breasts, which sweetly rose up like two fair mountanets in the pleasant vale of Tempe, there hung a very rich diamond, set but in a black horn ; the word I have since read is this,. ' Yet still myself.' And thus particularly have I described them, because you may know that mine eyes are not so partial but that I marked them too. But when the ornament of the earth, the model of heaven, the triumph of nature, the / life of beauty, the queen of love, young Philoclea, appearedjo/ in her nymph-like apparel, her hair (alas, too poor a word, why should I not rather call them her beams?) drawn up into a net able to have caught Jupiter when he was in the form of an eagle, her body (O sweet body !) covered with a light taffeta garment, with the cast of her black eyes, black indeed, whether nature so made them, that we might be the more able to behold and bear their wonderful shining, or that she, goddess-like, would work this miracle with herself, in giving blackness the price above all beauty,— then, I say, indeed methought the lilies grew pale for envy, the roses methought blushed to see sweeter roses in her cheeks, and 74 ARCADIA.— Book I. the clouds gave place that the heavens might more freely smile upon her ; at the least" the clouds of my thoughts quite vanished, and my sight, then more clear and forcible than ever, was so fixed there that I imagine I stood like a well- wrought image, with some life in show but none in practice. And so had I been like enough to have stayed long time, but that Gynecia, stepping between my sight and the only Philoclea, the change of object made me recover my senses ; so that I could with reasonable good manner receive the salutation of her and of the Princess Pamela, doing them yet no further reverence than one princess useth to another. But when I came to the never-enough praised Philoclea, I could not but fall down on my knees, and taking by force her hand, and kissing it, I must confess, with more than womanly ardency, ' Divine lady,' said I, 'let not the world nor these great princesses marvel to see me, contrary to my manner, do this special honour unto you, since all, both men and women, do owe this to the perfection of your beauty.' But she, blushing like a fair morning in May at this my singularity, and causing me to rise, ' Noble lady,^said she, * it is no marvel to see your judgment much mistaken in my beauty, since you begin with so great an error as to do more honour unto me than to them to whom I myself owe all service.' ' Rather,' answered I, with a bowed down counten- ance, ' that shows the power of your beauty, which forced me to do such an error, if it were an error.' ' You are so well acquainted,' said she, sweetly, most sweetly smiling, ' with your own beauty, that it makes you easily fall into the dis- course of beauty.' ' Beauty in me ?' said I, truly sighing ; ' alas, if there be any, it is in my eyes, which your blessed presence hath imparted unto them,' " But then, as I think Basilius willing her so to do, ' Well,' said she, ' I must needs confess I have heard that it is a ARCADIA,— Book L 75 great happiness to be praised of them that are most praise- worthy ; and well I find that you are an invincible Amazon, since you will overcome, though in a wrong matter. But if my beauty be anything, then let it obtain thus much of you, that you will remain some while in this company, to ease your own travel and our solitariness.' ' First let me die,' said I, ' before any word spoken by such a mouth should come in vain.' And thus, with some other words of enter- taining, was my staying concluded, and I led among them to the lodge ; truly a place for pleasantness, not unfit to flatter solitariness ; for, it being set upon such an unsensible rising of the ground as you are come to a pretty height before almost you perceive that you ascend, it gives the eye lordship over a good large circuit, which, according to the nature of the country, being diversified between hills and dales, woods and plains, one place more clear, another more darksome, it seems a pleasant picture of nature, with lovely hghtsomeness and artificial shadows. The lodge is of a yellow stone, built in the form of a star, having round about a garden framed into like points ; and beyond the garden ridings cut out, each answering the angles of the lodge. At the end of one of them is the other smaller lodge, but of like fashion, where the gracious Pamela liveth ; so that the lodge seemeth not unlike a fair comet, whose tail stretcheth itself to a star of less greatness. " Gynecia herself brought me to her lodging, and after- wards I was invited to sup with them in the garden, where, in a banqueting house, the table, which turned with certain machinery, and we with it, was set near to an excellent water work, where, by the casting of the water in a most cunning manner, it makes, with the shining of the sun on it, a perfect rainbow. But only mine eyes did overtake Philoclea, and when the table was stayed and we began to feed, drank much 76 . ARCADIA.— Book /. more eagerly of her beauty than my mouth did of any other liquor. Now thus I had, as methought, well played my first act, assuring myself that under that disguisement I should find opportunity to reveal myself to the owner of my heart. But who would think it possible, though I feel it true, that in almost eight weeks' space I have lived here, having no more company but her parents, and I, being familiar, as being a woman, and watchful, as being a lover, yet could never find opportunity to have one minute's leisure of private con- ference, the cause whereof is as strange as the effects are to me miserable? And, alas ! this it is. " But at the first sight Basilius had of me, Cupid having headed his arrows with my misfortune, he was stricken, taking me for what I professed, with an affection for me which is since grown into such doting love that I am choked with his tediousness. But this is not all ; for Gynecia, being a woman of excellent wit and strong working thoughts, be- lieves that I am not a woman, and is jealous of my love for her daughter, and is as busy about me as a bee — nay, is devoured by a desperate affection. Thus, Musidorus, you have my tragedy played unto you by myself, which, I pray the gods, may not prove a tragedy." Therewith he ended, making a full point of a hearty sigh. Musidorus recommended to his best discourse all which Pyrocles had told him. But therein he found such intricate- ness, that he could see no way to lead him out of the maze ; yet perceiving this afTection so grounded that striving against it did rather anger than heal the wound, and rather call his friendship in question than give place to any friendly counsel, " Well," said he, " dear cousin, since it hath pleased the gods to mingle your other excellencies with this humour of love, yet happy it is that your love is employed upon so rare a woman ; for certainly a noble cause doth ease much a ARCADIA.— Book I. 77 grievous case. But as it stands now, nothing vexeth me as that I cannot see wherein I can be serviceable unto you." " I desire no greater service of you," answered Pyrocles, " than that you remain secretly in this country, and some- times come to this place, either late in the night or early in the morning, where you shall have my key to enter, because, as my fortune either amends or impairs, I may declare it unto you, and have your counsel and furtherance ; and hereby I will of purpose lead her, that is the praise and yet the stain of all womankind, that you may have so good a view as to allow my judgment ; and as I can get the most convenient time, I will come unto you ; for, though by reason of yonder wood you cannot see the lodge, it is hard at hand. But now," said he, " it is time for me to leave you, and towards evening we will walk out of purpose hitherward ; therefore keep yourself close in that time." But Musidorus, bethinking himself that his horse might happen to bewray him, thought it best to return, for that day, to a village not far off, and de- spatching his horse in some sort, the next day early to come afoot thither, and so to keep that course afterward, which Pyrocles very well liked of. " So farewell, cousin," said he: " no more Pyrocles, nor Daiphantus : none but Zelmane ; Zelmane is my name." Zelmane returned to the lodge, where, inflamed by Philoclea, watched by Gynecia, and tired by Basilius, she was like a horse desirous to run and miserably spurred, but so short reined as he cannot stir forward ; Zelmane sought occasion to speak with Philoclea, Basilius with Zelmane, and Gynecia hindered them all. If Philoclea happened to sigh, and sigh she did often, as if that sigh were to be waited on, Zelmane sighed also, whereto Basilius and Gynecia soon made up four parts of sorrow. Therefore she endeavoured to beguile them with country sports, with the bow and the angle, and now she 78 ARCADIA.— Book L brought a seeled* dove, who, the bhnder she was, the higher she strove. Another time a kite, which having a gut cun- ningly pulled out of her, and so let fly, caused all the kites in that quarter,! who, as oftentimes the world is deceived, thinking her prosperous when indeed she was wounded, made the poor kite find that opinion of riches may well be dangerous. But these recreations were interrupted by a delight of more gallant show ; for one evening, as Basilius returned from having forced his thoughts to please themselves in such small conquest, there came a shepherd, who brought him word that a gentleman desired leave to do a message from his lord unto him. Basilius granted, whereupon the gentle- man came, and after the dutiful ceremonies observed in his master's name, told him that he was sent from Phala.ntus of Corinth to crave license that, as he had done in many other /-courts, so he might in his presence defy all Arcadian knights in the behalf of his mistress's beauty, who would, besides, herself in person be present, to give evident proof what his lance should affirm. The conditions of his challenge were, that the defendant should bring his mistress's picture, which being set by the image of Artesia — so was the mistress of Phalantus named — who in six courses should have the better of the other in the judgment of Basihus, with him both the honours and the pictures should remain. Basilius, though he had retired himself into that solitary dwelling, with inten- tion to avoid rather than to accept any matters of drawing company, yet, because he would entertain Zelmane, that she might not think the time so gainful to him loss to her, granted him to pitch his tent for three days not far from the * With its eyes blindfolded * \\ ith Its eyes bhndfolded. + This passage is obscure ; probably after "quarter" we should read ' to pursue her." ARCADIA,— Book L 79 lodge, and to proclaim his challenge, that what Arcadian knight — for none else but upon his peril was licensed to come — would defend what he honoured against Phalantus should have the like freedom of access and return. * This obtained and published, Zelmane being desirous to learn what this Phalantus was, having never known him further than by report of his good justing, in so much as he was commonly called " The fair man of arms," Basilius told her that he had had occasion by one very inward with him to know in part the discourse of his life, which was, that he was bastard-brother to the fair Helen, queen of Corinth, and \ dearly esteemed of her, for his exceeding good parts, being honourably courteous, and wronglessly valiant, considerately pleasant in conversation, and an excellent courtier, without i unfaithfulness, who, finding his sister's unpersuadable melan- j chol}^, through the love of Amphialus, had for a time left her court, and gone into Laconia, where, in the war against the Helots, he had gotten the reputation of one that both durst and knew. " To the prince and court of Laconia none was more agreeable than Phalantus, and he, not given greatly to struggle with his own disposition, followed the gentle current of it, having a fortune sufficient to content, and he content with a sufficient fortune. But in that court he saw and was acquainted with this Artesia, whose beauty he now defends, became her servant ; said himself, and perchance thought himself, her lover. Taking love upon him like a fashion, he courted this lady Artesia, who was as fit to pay him in his own money as might be ; for she, thinking she di-d wrong to her teauty if she were not proud of it, called her disdain of him j chastity, and placed her honour in httle setting by his honouring her, determining never to marry but him whom she thought worthy of her, and that was one in whom all worthinesses were harboured. And to this conceit not only i\ 80 ARCADIA.— Book I. nature had bent her, but the bringing up she received at my sister-in-law, Cecropia, had confirmed her, who, having in her widowhood taken this young Artesia into her charge because her father had been a dear friend of her dead husband's, had taught her to think that there is no wisdom but in including both heaven and earth in one's self, and that love, courtesy, gratefulness, friendship, and all other virtues are rather to be taken on than taken in one's self And so good a disciple she found of her, that, liking the fruits of her own planting, she was content, if so her son could have liked of it, to have wished her in marriage to my nephew Amphialus. But I think that desire hath lost some of his heat since she hath known that such a queen as Helen is doth offer so great a price as a kingdom to buy his favour ; for, if I be not deceived in my good sister Cecropia, she thinks no face so beautiful as that which looks under a crown. But Artesj a indeed liked well of my nephew A mphial us, insomuch that she hath both placed her only brother, a fine youth, called Isnienus, to be his squire, and herself is content to wait upon my sister, till she may see the uttermost what she may work in Amphialus. "And there, after the war of the Helots, this knight Phalantus — at least, for tongue delight — made himself her servant ; and she, so little caring as not to show mislike thereof, was content only to be noted to have a notable servant. For she made earnest benefit of his jest, forcing him, in respect of his profession, to do her such services as were both cumbersome and costly unto him, while he still thought he went beyond her, because his heart did not com- mit the idolatry. So that, lastly, she, I think, having in mind to make the fame of her beauty an orator for her to Amphia- lus, took the advantage one day, upon Phalantus' uncon- scionable praising of her, and certain castaway vows, how ARCADIA.— Book I. ' 8f much he would do for her sake, to arrest his word as soon as it was out of his mouth, and, by the virtue thereof, to charge him to go with her through all the courts of Greece, and, with the challenge now made, to give her beauty the princi- pality over all other. Phalantus was entrapped, and saw round about him, but could not get out. And now hath he already passed the courts of Laconia, Elis, Argos, and Co- rinth ; and, as many times it happens that a good pleader makes a bad cause to prevail, so hath his lance brought cap- tives to the triumph of Artesia's beauty such as, though Artesia be among the fairest, yet in that company were to have the pre-eminency ; for in those courts many knights that had been in other far countries defended such as they had seen and liked in their travel ; but their defence had been such as they had forfeited the pictures of their ladies to give a forced false testimony to Artesia's excellency. And now lastly is he come hither, where he hath leave to try his fortune." So, passing their time according to their wont, they waited for the coming of Phalantus, who, the next morning, having already caused his tents to be pitched near to a fair tree, hard by the lodge, had upon the tree made a shield to be hanged up, which the defendant should strike that would call him to the maintaining his challenge. The impressa in the shield was a heaven full of stars, with a speech signifying that it was the beauty which gave the praise. Himself came in next, after a triumphant chariot, made of carnation velvet enriched with purple and pearl, wherein Artesia sat, drawn ; by four winged horses, with artificial flaming mouths and fiery wings, as if she had newly borrowed them of Phoebus. Before her marched, two after two, certain footmen pleasantly ■ attired, who between them held one picture after another of them that, by Phalantus' well running, had lost the prize in the race of beauty, and, at every pace they stayed, turned G 82 • ARCADIA.— Book I. the pictures to each side so leisurely that with perfect judg- ment they might be discerned. The first picture, followed in order of time as they had been won, was that of Andro- mana, queen of Iberia ; next that of the Princess of Elis, of whom it may be said that "liking is not always the child of beauty, for whatsoever one liketh is beautiful ;" for in her visage was neither majesty, grace, nor favour ; yet she wanted not a servant [lover]. Next was Artaxia, queen of Armenia ; Erona, queen of Lycia ; Baccha and Leucippe, two ladies of noble birth, the latter of a fine daintiness of beauty, one that could do much good and meant no hurt. But she that followed conquered, indeed, with being con- quered, and might well have made all the beholders wait upon her triumph, while herself were led captive. It was the excellently-fair Queen Helen, whose jacinth hair, curled by nature, but intercurled by art, like a fine brook through golden sands, had a rope of fair pearl, which, now hiding, now hidden by the hair, did, as it were, play at fast-and- loose each with other, mutually giving and receiving rich- ness ; in her face so much beauty and favour expressed as, if Helen had not been known, some would rather have judged it the painter's exercise to show what he could do than the counterfeiting of any living pattern ; for no fault the most fault-finding wit could have found, if it were not that to the rest of the body the face was somewhat too little ; but that little was such a spark of beauty as was able to enflame a world of love ; for everything was full of a choice fineness, that, if it wanted anything in majesty, it supplied it with increase in pleasure ; and, if at the first it strake not admiration, it ravished with delight ; and no indifferent soul there was which, if it could resist from subjecting itself to make it his princess, that would not long to have such a playfellow. As for her attire, it was costly and curious, ARCADIA.— Book I, 83 though the look, fixed with more sadness than it seemed nature had bestowed to any that knew her fortune, bewrayed that, as she used those ornaments, not for herself, but to prevail with another, so she feared that all would not serve. But Basilius could not abstain from praising PaLcthenia as the perfect picture of a womanly virtue and wifely faithful- ness, telling withal Zelmane how he had understood that, when, in the court of Laconia, her picture — maintained by a certain Sicyonian knight — was lost, through want rather of valour than justice, her husband, the famous Argalus, would in a chase have gone and redeemed it with a new trial. But she, more sporting than sorrowing for her undeserved cham- pion, told her husband she desired to be beautiful in no- body's eye but his, and that she would rather mar her face as evil as ever it was than that it should be a cause to make Argalus put on armour. Then would Basilius have told Zelmane that which he already knew of the rare trial of that coupled affection, but the next picture made their mouths give place to their eyes. It was of a young maid, which sat pulling out a thorn out ( of a lamb's foot, with her look so attentive upon it as if that I little foot could have been the circle of her thoughts ; her apparel so poor, as it had nothing but the inside to adorn it ; a sheep-hook lying by her with a bottle upon it. But, with all that poverty, beauty played the prince, and commanded as many hearts as the greatest queen there did. Her beauty and her estate made her quickly to be known to be the fair shepherdess Urania, whom a rich knight called Lacemon, far in love with her, had unluckily defended. The last of all in place, because last in the time of her being captive, was Zelmane, daughter to the king Plexirtus. "But divers besides these," said Basilius, " hath Phalantus won ; but he leaves the rest, carrying only such who, either for G 2 "^ '^^ r-,u. rt 84 ARCADIA.— Book I. greatness of estate or of beauty, may justly glorify the glory of Artesia's triumph." Thus talked Basilius with Zelmane, glad to make any matter subject to speak of with his mistress, while Phalantus in this pompous manner brought Artesia, with her gentle- women, into one tent, by which he had another, where they both waited who would first strike upon the shield, while Basilius, the judge, appointed sticklers and trumpets, to whom the other should obey. But none that day appeared, nor the next, till already it had consumed half his allowance of light; but then there came in a knight, protesting himself as con- trary to him in mind as he was in apparel ; fo r riialoa tus was all in white, having on his bases* and caparison embroidered a waving water, at each side whereof he had netting cast over, in which were divers fishes naturally made, and so prettily, that as the horse stirred, the fishes seemed to strive and leap in the net. But the other knight, by name Nestor, by birth an Arcadian, and in affection vowed to the fair shepherdess, was all in black, with fire burning both upon his armour and horse. His impressa in his shield was a fire made of juniper, with this word, " More easy and more sweet." But this hot knight was cooled with a fall, which at the third course he received of Phalantus, leaving his picture to keep company with the other of the same stamp. The next was Polycetes, greatly esteemed in Arcadia for deeds he had done in arms, and much spoken of for the honourable love he had long borne to Gynecia. But her champion went away as much discomforted as discomfited. Then Thelamon for Polex- ena, and Eurilion for Elpine, and Leon for Zoana, all brave knights, all fair ladies, with their going down, lifted up the balance of his praise for activity, and hers for fairness. ■ * Bases — the lower part of the coat armour which defended the loins. / ARCADIA.— Book I. 85 Upon whose loss, as the beholders were talking, ther'ls^ comes into the place where they ran a shepherd stripling — for his height made him more than a boy, and his face would not allow him a man — brown of complexion, whether by nature or by the sun's familiarity, but very lovely withal, for the rest so perfectly proportioned that Nature showed she doth not like men who slubber up matters of mean account. And well might his proportion be judged, for he had nothing upon him but a pair of slops,* and upon his body a goat-skin, which he cast over his shoulder, doing all things with so pretty a grace that it seemed ignorance could not make him do amiss because he had a heart to do well. Holding in his right hand a long scarf, and so coming with a look full of amiable fierceness, as in whom choler could not take away the sweetness, he came towards the king, and, making a reverence which in him was comely, because it was kindly — " My liege lord," said he, " I pray you hear a few words, for my heart will break if I say not my mind to you. I see here the picture of Urania, which I cannot tell how nor why these men, when they fall down, they say is not so fair as yonder gay woman. But, pray God, I may never see my old mother alive if I think she be any more match to Urania than a goat is to a fine lamb, or than the dog that keeps our flock at home is like your white greyhound that pulled down the stag last day. And therefore I pray you let me be drest as they be, and my heart gives me I shall tumble him on the earth ; for, indeed, he might as well say that a cowslip is as white as a lily. Or else, I care not, let him come with his * Loose breeches; nether garments that slip on easily, such as sailors wear. ' ' Who is come hither private for his conscience, And brought munition with him, six great slops. Bigger than three Dutch hoys." — Ben Jonson, "Alchemist," act iii, sc. 2. y 86 ARCADIA.— Book I. great staff and I with this in my hand, and you shall see what I can do to him." Basilius saw it was the fine shepherd Lalus, whom once he had afore him in pastoral sports, and had greatly delighted him in his wit, full of pretty simplicity ; and there- fore, laughing at his earnestness, he bade him be content, since he saw the pictures of so great queens were fain to follow their companion's fortune. But Lalus, even weeping ripe, went among the rest, longing to see somebody that would revenge Urania's wrong, and praying heartily for everybody that ran against Phalantus, then beginning to feel poverty that he could not set himself to that trial. By-and-by when the sun, like a noble heart, began to show his greatest countenance in his lowest estate, came in a knight called Phebilus, an unknown lover of Philoclea ; his armour and attire of a sea colour, his impress [cognisance] a fish called a sepia, which being caught casts a black ink about itself; his word was " Not so." At the second course he was stricken quite out of the saddle. But the night com- manded truce for those sports, and Phalantus, though in- treated, would not leave Artesia, who in no case would come into the house, having, as it were, sucked of Cecropia's breath a mortal dislike against Basihus. But the night, measured by the short ell of sleep, was soon past over, and the next morning had given the watchful stars leave to take their rest, when a trumpet summoned Basilius to play his judge's part ; which he did, taking his wife and daughters with him, Zelmane having locked her door so as they would not trouble her for that time ; for already there was a knight in the field ready to prove Hekn^ Corinth had received great injury, both by the erring judgment of the challenger and the unlucky weakness of her former defender. The new knight was quickly known to be CHtophon, ARCADIA.— Book I. 87 Kalander's son of Basilius' sister, by his armour, which, all gilt, was so well handled that it showed like a glittering sand and gravel interlaced with silver rivers. His device he had put in the picture of Helen, which he defended ; it was the ermelin,* /^ with a speech that signified, " Rather dead than spotted." 7 But in that armour, since he had parted from Helen, he had performed so honourable actions, still seeking for his two friends by the names of Palladius and Daiphantus, that, though his face were covered, his being was discovered, which yet Basilius would not seem to do ; but, glad to see the trial of him of whom he had heard very well, he commanded the trumpets to sound, to which the two brave knights obeying, they performed their courses, breaking their six staves with so good, both skill in the hitting and grace in the manner, that it bred some difficulty in the judgment. But Basilius in the end gave sentence against Clitophon, because Phalantus had broken more staves upon the head, and that once Clito- phon had received such a blow that he had lost the reins of his horse, with his head well-nigh touching the crupper of the horse. But Clitophon was so angry with the judgment, wherein he thought he had received wrong, that he omitted his duty to his prince and uncle, and suddenly went his way, still in the quest of them whom, as then, he had left by seek- ing, and so yielded the field to the next comer, who, coming in about two hours after, was no less marked than all the rest before, because he had nothing worth the marking ; for he had neither picture nor device, his armour of as old a fashion, besides the rusty poorness, that it might better seem a monument of his grandfather's courage. About his middle he had, instead of bases, a long cloalt of silk, which as un- handsomely, as it needs must, became the wearer, so that all * Ermelin — small ermine, a favourite charge in heraldry, sym- bolical of purity. y 88 ARCADIA.— Book I. that looked on measured his length on the earth already, since he had to meet one who had been victorious of so many gallants. But he went on towards the shield, and with a sober grace strake it ; but as he let his sword fall upon it, another knight, all in black, came rustling in, who strake the shield almost as soon as he, and so strongly, that he brake the shield in two. The ill-appointed knight, for so the be- holders called him, angry with that, as he accounted, insolent injury to himself, hit him such a sound blow that they that looked on said it well became a rude arm. The other answered him again in the same case, so that lances were put to silence, the swords were so busy. But Phalantus, angry of this defacing shield, came upon the black knight, and with the pommel of his sword set fire to his eyes, which presently was avenged, not only by the black, but the ill-apparelled knight, who disdained another should enter into his quarrel, so as whoever saw a matachin dance,* to imitate fighting, this was a fight that did imitate the matachin ; for they, being but three that fought, every one had but two adversaries striking him, who struck the third, and revenging, perhaps, that of him which he had received of the other. But Basilius, rising himself, came to part them, the sticklers' authority scarcely able to persuade choleric hearers : and part them he did. But, before he could determine, conres in a fourth, halting on foot, who complained to Basilius, demanding justice on * Alatachin dance. A dance with swords, at which they strike, as if in earnest, at one another, receiving the blows on their bucklers. In Spanish it is called Danza de matachenes, French viatassasiiis. Skinner suggests that it is so called from the Ital. matto, mad, because of the insane antics of the dancers. Douce thinks our dance of fools and the matachin dance to be equivalent. " But that I'm not a testy old fool like your father, Fd dance a matachin dance ■with you should make you sweat your best blood for it." — Fletcher's "Elder Brother," act v. so. i. ARCADIA.— Book I, 89 the black knight for having by force taken away the picture of Pamela from him, which in little form he ware in a tablet, and, covered with silk, had fastened it to his helmet, purposing, for want of a bigger, to paragon the little one with Artesia's length, not doubting but even in that little quantity the excellency of that would shine through the weakness of the other, as the smallest star doth through the whole element of fire. And, by the way, he had met with this black knight, who had, as he said, robbed him of it. The injury seemed grievous ; but, when it came fully to be examined, it was found that the halting knight, meeting the other, asking the cause of his going thitherward, and finding it was to defend Paniela's divine beauty against Artesia's, with a proud jollitie* commanded him to leave that quarrel only for him, who was only worthy to enter into it. But the black knight obeying no such commandments, they fell to such a bickering that he gat a halting and lost his picture. This understood by Basilius, he told him he was no fitter to look to his own body than another's picture ; and so, uncomforted therein, he sent him away. Then the question arising who should be the former [first] against Phalantus of the black or the ill-apparelled knight, who now had gotten the reputation of some sturdy lout, he had so well defended himself, of the one side was alleged the having a picture which the other wanted, of the other side the first striking the shield ; but the conclusion was that the ill-apparelled knight should have the precedence if, he delivered the figure of his mistress to Phalantus, who, asking him for it, " Certainly," said he : " her liveliest pic- ture, if you could see ityds in my heart, and the best compari- son I could make of her is of the sun and of all the other heavenly beauties. But because, perhaps, all eyes cannot Jollitle — -politeness, pretty behaviour. 90 ARCADIA.— Book I. taste the divinity of her beauty, and would rather be dazzled than taught by the light, if it be not clouded by some meaner thing, know ye, then, that I defend that same lady whose image Phebilus so feebly lost yesternight, and, instead of another, if you overcome me, you shall have me your slave to carry that image in your mistress's triumph." Phalantus easily agreed to the bargain, which readily he made his own. But, when it came to the trial, the ill-apparelled knight, choosing out the greatest staves in all the store, at the first course gave his head such a remembrance that he lost almost his remembrance, he himself receiving the encounter of Phalantus without any extraordinary motion, and at the second gave him such a counterbuff that, because Phalantus was so perfect a horseman as not to be driven from the saddle, the saddle with broken girts was driven from the horse, Phalantus remaining angry and amazed, because now, being come almost to the last of his promised enterprise, that disgrace befel him which he had never before known. But the victory being by the judges given, and the trumpets witnessed, to the ill-apparelled knight, Phalantus' disgrace was ingrieved, in lieu of comfort, of Artesia, who, telling him she never looked for other, bade hirn seek^some^ other mis- tress. He, excusing himself, and turning over th^Iault to fortune, " Then let that be your ill fortune too," said she, *' that you have lost me." " Nay, truly, madam," said Phalantus, " it shall not be so ; for I think the loss of such a mistress will prove a great gain ;" and so concluded — to the sport of Basilius, to see young folks' love, that came in masked with so great pomp, go out with so little constancy. But Phalantus, first profess- ing great service to Basihus for his courteous intermitting his soHtary course for his sake, would yet conduct Artesia to the ARCADIA.— Book I. 91 castle of Cecropia, whither she desired to go, vowing in him- self that neither heart nor_.mQuth lay e. should ever any more entangle him ; a ndjwith thatLjesolution he left the company. Whence all being dismissed — among whom the black knight went away repining at his luck, that had kept him from winning the honour, as he knew he should have done, to the picture of Pamela — the ill-apparelled knight (who was only desired to stay because Basilius meant to show him to Zelmane) pulled off his helmet, and then was known himself / to be ^eJjnane, who that morning, as she told, while the^ others werebusy, had stolen out to the prince's stable, which was a mile off from the lodge, had gotten a horse (they know- ing it was Basilius' pleasure she should be obeyed), and, bor- rowing that homely armour for want of a better, had come upon the spur to redeem Philoclea's picture, which she said / she could not bear (being one of that little wilderness-com- pany) should be in captivity, if the cunning she had learnt in her country of the noble Amazons could withstand it ; and under that pretext fain she would have given a secret passport to her affection. And so many days were spent. But the one being come on which, according to an appointed course, the shepherds were to assemble and make their pastoral sports before Basilius, Zelmane, fearing lest many eyes, and coming divers ways, might hap to spy Musidorus, went out to warn him thereof. But, before she could come to the arbour, she saw, walking from her-ward, a man in shepherdish apparel, who, being in the sight of the lodge, it might seem he was allowed there. A long cloak he had on, but that cast under his right arm, wherein he held a sheep-hook so finely wrought that it gave a bravery to poverty, and his raiments, though they were mean, yet received they handsomeness by the grace of the y 92 ARCADIA.— Book L wearer, though he himself went but a kind of languishing pace, with his eyes sometimes cast up to heaven, as though his fancies strave to mount higher ; sometimes thrown down to the ground, as if the earth could not bear the burthen of his sorrows. At length, with a lamentable tune, he sung these few verses : — " Come, shepherd's weeds, become yom- master's mind, Yield outward show what inward change he tries ; Nor be abashed, since such a guest you find, Whose strongest hope in your weak comfort lies. " Come, shepherd's weeds, attend my woeful cries. Disuse yourselves from sweet Menalcas' voice ; For other be those tunes which sorrow ties From those clear notes which freely may rejoice ; Then pour out plaint, and in one word say this : Helpless his plaint who spoils himself of bliss. " And having ended, he struck himself on the breast, saying, " O miserable wretch, whither do thy destinies guide thee ?" The voice made Zelmane hasten her pace to overtake him, which having done, she plainly perceived that it was her dear friend Musidorus; whereat marvelling not a little, she de- manded of him whether the goddess of those woods had such a power to transform everybody ; or whether, as in all enterprises else he had done, he meant thus to match her in this new alteration. " Alas !" said Musidorus, " what shall I say, who am loth to say, and yet fain would have said ? I find, indeed, that all is but lip v/isdom which wants experience. I now (wpe is me !) do try what love c an__do. O Zelmane, who will resist it must either have no wit, or put out his eyes. Can any man resist his creation "i Certainly by love we are made, and to love we are made. Beasts only cannot discern beauty; and let them be in the roll of beasts that do ,not honour it." The perfect friendship Zelmane bare him, ARCADIA,— Book T. ^3 and the great pity she, by good trial, had of such cases, could not keep her from smiling at him, remembering how vehemently he had cried out against the folly of lovers ; and therefore, a little to punish him, "Why, how now, dear cousin," said she, " you that were last day so high in the pulpit against lovers, are you now become so mean an auditor? Remember that love is a passion, and that a worthy man's reason must ever have the masterhood." " I recaiit7 I' recant,^' cried Musidorus, and withal falling down prostrate. " O thou celestial or infernal spirit of love, or what other heavenly or hellish title thou list to have (for effects of both I find in myself), have compassion of me, and let thy glory be as great in pardoning them that be submitted to thee as in conquering those that were rebellious." " No, no," said Zelmane, " I see you well enough ; you make but an interlude of my mishaps, and do but counterfeit thus, to make me see the deformity of my passions ; but take heed that this jest do not one day turn to earnest." " Now I beseech thee," said Musidorus, taking her fast by the hand, " even for the truth of our friendship, of which, if I be not altogether an unhappy man, thou hast some remembrance, and by those secret flames which I know have likewise nearly touched thee, make no jest of that which hath so earnestly pierced me through, nor let that be light to thee which is to me so burdenous that I am not able to bear it." Musidorus, both in words and behaviour, did so lively deliver out his inward grief that Zelmane found, indeed, he was thoroughly wounded ; but there rose a new jealousy in her mind, lest it might be with Philoclea, by whom, as Zelmane thought, in right all hearts and Tyes should be inherited. And there- fore, desirous to be cleared of that doubt, Musidorus shortly, as in haste and full of passionate perplexedness, thus re- counted his case unto her : — 94 ARCADIA.— Book I. " The day," said he, " I parted from you, I being in mind to return to a town from whence I came hither, my horse, being before tired, would scarce bear me a mile hence, where, being benighted, the sight of a candle I saw a good way off guided me to a young shepherd's house, by name Menal- cas, who, seeing me to be a straying stranger, with the right honest hospitality which seems to be harboured in the Arcadian breasts, and though not with curious costliness, yet with cleanly sufficiency, entertained me ;and having, by talk with him, found the manner of the country something more in particular than I had by Kalander's report, I agreed to sojourn with him in secret, which he faithfully promised to observe ; and so hither to your arbour divers times re- paired, and here by your means had the sight — O that it had never been so ; nay, O that it might ever be so — of the god- dess who, in a definite compass, can set forth infinite beauty. " When I first saw her I was presently stricken ; and I, like a foolish child, that, when anything hits him, will strike him- self upon it, would needs look again, as though I would per- suade mine eyes that they were deceived. But, alas ! well have I found that love to a yielding heart is a king, but to a resisting is a tyrant. The more with arguments I shaked the stake which he had planted in the ground of my heart, the deeper still it sank into it. But what mean I to speak of the causes of my love, which is as impossible to describe as to measure the backside of heaven ? Let this word suffice : I love. And she, in good sobth, whom I love is Pairielii. And that you may know I do so, it was I that came in black armour to defend her picture, where I was both prevented and beaten by you. And so I that waited here to do you service have now myself most need of succour." " But whereupon got you yourself this apparel ?" said Zelmane. " I had forgotten to tell you," said Musidorus, ARCADIA.— Book I. 9^ "though that were one principal matter of my speech, so much am I now master of my own mind. But thus it hap- pened : being returned to Menalcas' house, full of tormenting desire, after a while fainting under the weight, my courage stirred up my wit to seek for some relief before I yielded to perish. At last this came into my head, that very evening that I had to no purpose last used my horse and armour. I told Menalcas that I was a Thessalian gentleman, who, by mischance having killed a great favourite of the prince of that country, was pursued so cruelly that in no place but, either by favour or corruption, they would obtain my de- struction ; and that therefore I was determined, till the fury of my persecutors might be assuaged, to disguise myself among the shepherds of Arcadia, and, if it were possible, to be one of them that were allowed the prince's presence ; ^ because, if the worst should fall that I were discovered, yet, having gotten the acquaintance of the prince, it might hap- pen to move his heart to protect me. Menalcas, being of an honest disposition, pitied my case, which my face, through my inward torment, made credible ; and so, I giving him largely for it, let me have this raiment, instructing me in all particularities touching himself, or myself, which I desired to know ; yet not trusting so much to his constancy as that I would lay my life, and life of my life upon it, I hired him to go into Thessalia to a friend of mine, and to deliver him a letter from me, conjuring him to bring me as speedy an answer as he could, because it imported me greatly to know whether certain of my friends did yet possess any favour, whose intercessions I might use for my restitution. He willingly took my letter, which, being well sealed, indeed con- tained other matter. For I wrote to my trusty servant Calodoulus, whom you know, that as soon as he had de- livered the letter, he should keep him prisoner in his house, 96 ARCADIA.— Book I. not suffering him to have conference with anybody till he knew my further pleasure : in all other respects that he should use him as my brother. And here is Menalcas gone, and here I a poor shepherd ; more proud of this estate than of any king- /'dom ; so manifest it is that the highest point outward things can bring one unto is the contentment of the mind ; with which no estate — without which, all estates — be miserable. Now have I chosen this day, because, as ]Menalcas told me, the other shepherds are called to make their sports, and hope that you will, with your credit, find means to get me allowed among them." "You need not doubt," answered Zelmane, "but that I willbe your good mistress ; marry, the best way of dealing must be by Dametas, who — since his blunt brain hath perceived some favour the prince doth bear unto me, as without doubt the most servile fliatteiy is lodged most easily in the grossest capacity, for their ordinary conceit draweth a yielding to their greater, and then have they not wit to discern the right degrees of duty — is much more serviceable unto me than I can find any cause to wish him. And here comes the very person of Dametas." And so he did indeed, with a sword by his side, a forest bill on his neck, and a chopping knife under his girdle ; in which well provided for he had ever gone since the fear Zelmane had put him in. But he no sooner saw her, but with head and arms he laid his reverence afore her, enough to have made any man forswear all courtesy. And then in Basihus' name he did invite her to walk down to the place where that day they were to have the pastorals. But when he spied Musidorus to be none of the shepherds allowed in that place, he would fain have persuaded himself to • utter some anger, but that he durst not ; yet muttering and champing, as though his cud troubled him, he gave occasion to Musidorus to come near him, and feign his tale ARCADIA.— Book I. 97 of his own life : that he was a younger brother of the shepherd Menalcas, by name Dorus, sent by his father in his tender age to Athens, there to learn some cunning more than ordinary, that he might be the better hked of the prince ; and that, after his father's death, his brother Menalcas, lately gone thither to fetch him home, was also deceased, where, upon his death, he had charged him to seek the service of Dametas, and to be wholly and ever guided by him, as one in whose judgment and integrity the prince had singular confidence. For token whereof, he gave to Dametas a good sum of gold in ready coin, which Menalcas had bequeathed unto him, upon condition he should receive this poor Dorus into his service, that his mind and manners might grow the better by his daily example. Dametas, that of all manners of style could best conceive of golden eloquence, being withal tickled by Musidorus' praises, had his brain so turned that he became slave to that which he that sued to be his, servant offered to give him, yet, for countenance' sake, he seemed very squeamish, in respect of the charge he had of the Princess Pamela. But such was the secret operation of the gold, helped with the persuasion of the Amazon Zelmane, who said it was pity so handsome a young man should be anywhere else than with so good a master, that in the end he agreed, if that day he behaved himself to the liking of Basihus as he might be contented, that then he would receive him into his service. And thus went they to the lodge, where they found Gynecia and her daughters ready to go to the field, to delight themselves there a while until the shepherds' coming ; ^ whither also taking Zelmane with them, as they went^^y Dametas told them of Dorus, and desired he might be ac- cepted there that day in stead of his brother Menalcas. As for Basihus, he stayed behind to bring the shepherds, with H 98 ARCADIA.— Book I. whom he meant to confer, to breed the better Zelmane's liking, which he only regarded, while the other beautiful band came to the fair field appointed for the shepherdish pastimes. It was indeed a place of delight, for through the midst of it there ran a sweet brook, which did both hold the eye open with her azure streams, and yet seek to close the eye with the purling noise it made upon the pebble stones it ran over, the field itself being set in some places with roses, and in all the rest constantly preserving a flourishing green ; the roses added such a ruddy show unto it as though the field were bashful at his own beauty about it. As if it had been to inclose a theatre, grew such sort of trees as either excellency of fruit, stateliness of growth, continual greenness, or poetical fancies have made at any time famous ; in most part of which there had been framed by art such pleasant arbours that, one answering another, they became a gallery aloft from tree to tree almost round about, which below gave a perfect shadow — a pleasant refuge then from the choleric look of Phoebus. In this place, while Gynecia walked hard by them, carrying many unquiet contentions about her, the ladies sat them down, inquiring divers questions of the shepherd Dorus, who, keeping his eye still upon Pamela, answered with such a trembling voice and abashed countenance, and oftentimes so far from the matter, that it was some sport to the young ladies, thinking it want of education which made him so discountenanced with unwonted presence. But Zelmane, that saw in him the glass of her own misery, taking the hand of Philoclea, and with burning kisses setting it close to her lips, as if it should stand there like a hand in the margin of a book, to note some saying worthy to be marked, began to speak these words : "O Love, since thou art so changeable in men's estates, how art thou so consta nt in the ir torments.^" ARCADIA.— Book I. 99 when suddenly there came out of a wood a monstrous lion, with a she-bear not far from him, of little less fierceness, which, as they guessed, having been hunted in forests far off, were by chance come thither, where before such beasts had never been seen. Then care, not fear, or fear not for themselves, altered something the countenances of the two lovers ; but so, as any man might perceive, was rather an assembling of powers than dismayedness of courage. Phi- loclea no sooner espied the hon, but that, obeying the com- mandment of fear, she leapt up and ran to the lodge-ward as fast as her delicate legs could carry her, while Dorus drew Pamela behind a tree, where she stood quaking like the partridge on which the hawk is even ready to seize. But the lion, seeing Philoclea run away, bent his race to her- ward, and was ready to seize himself on the prey, when Zelmane, to whom danger then was a cause of dreadlessness, all the composition of her elements being nothing but fiery, with swiftness of desire crossed him, and with force of affec- tion strake him such a blow upon his chine that she opened all his body, wherewith the valiant beast turning her with open jaws, she gave him such a thrust through his breast that all the lion could do was with his paw to tear off the mantle and sleeve of Zelmane with a little scratch, rather than a wound, his death-blow having taken away the effect of his force ; but therewithal he fell down, and gave Zelmane leisure to take off his head, to carry it for a present to her lady Philoclea, who all this while, not knowing what was done behind her, kept on her course, like Arethusa when she ran from Alpheus. Zelmane, carrying the lion's head in her hand, did not fully overtake her till they came to the presence of Basilius. Neither were they long there but that Gynecia came thither also, who had been in such a trance of musing that Zelmane was fighting with the lion before she knew of H 2 100 ARCADIA.— Book I. any lion's coming ; but then affection resisting, and the soon ending of the fight preventing all extremity of fear, she marked Zelmane's fighting, and when the lion's head was off, as Zelmane ran after Philoclea, so she could not find in her b^ art but run after Zelmane. Being all come before Basilius, amazed with this sight, and fear having such possession in the fair Philoclea that her blood durst not yet come to her face to take away the /^ame of paleness from her most pure whiteness, Zelmane kneeled down and presented the lion's head unto her. " Only lady," said she, •' here see you the punishment of that unnatural beast,* which, contrary to his own kind, w^ould have wronged prince's blood, guided with such traiterous eyes as durst rebel against your beauty." " Happy am I, and my beauty both," answered the sweet Philoclea, then blushing — for Fear had bequeathed his room to his kinsman Bashfulness — " that you, excellent Amazon, were there to teach him good manners." " And even thanks to that beauty," answered Zelmane, " which can give an edge to the bluntest swords." There Philoclea told her father how it had happened, but as she had turned her eyes in her tale to Zelmane, she perceived some blood upon Zelmane's shoulder, so that starting with the lovely grace of pity, she showed * Unnatural bcasf^i.e., to assault a le gitimate jprince. It was fabled by the old heralds that the liQW woulcl not^'attack a prince of blood royal. Hence, in coat armour, that charge signifies not only valour but royalty. Shakespeare refers to this when Falstaff makes his admirable excuse for cowardice, Henry IV., Part L, act ii. sc. 4 : "Why, hear ye, my masters ; was it for me to kill the heir apparent? Should I turn vxpon the true prince ? Why, thou knowest I am as valiant as Hercules ; but beware instinct : the lion will not tonch the tr2U' prince. Instinct is a great matter ; I was a coward upon instinct ; I shall think the better of myself and thee during my life : I for a valiant lion, thou for a trne prince." The excuse is excellent, because so dehcately complimentary. ARCADIA.—Sxok I. loi it to her father and mother, who 'as the nurse sometimes " with over-much kissing may forget to give the babe suck, so had they, with too much dehghting in beholding and praising Zelmane, left off to mark whether she needed succour. But. then they ran both unto her, like a father and mother to an only child, and, though Zelmane assured them it was nothing, would needs see it, Gynecia having skill in chirurgery, an art in those days much esteemed, because it served to virtuous courage, which even ladies would, ever with the contempt of cowards, seem to cherish. But, looking upon it, which gave more inward bleeding wounds to Zelmane, for she might some- times feel Philoclea's touch while she helped her mother, she found it was indeed of no importance ; yet applied she a precious balm unto it, of power to heal a greater grief. But even then, and not before, they remembered Pamela, and, therefore, Zelmane, thinking of her friend Dorus, was running back to be satisfied, when they might all see Pamela coming between Dorus and Dametas, having in her hand the paw of a bear, which the shepherd Dorus had newly [ presented unto her, desiring her to accept it, as of such a beast, ' which, though she deserved death for her presumption, yet was her wit to be esteemed, since she could make so sweet a choice. Dametas for his part came piping and dancing, the merriest man in a parish ;■ and when he came so near as he might be heard of Basilius, he would needs break through his ears with a joyful song of their good success. Being all now come together, and all desirous to know each other's adventures, Pamela's noble heart would needs gratefully make known the valiant mean of her safety, which, directing her speech to her mother, she did in this manner : " As soon," said she, " as ye were all run away, and that I hoped to be in safety, there came out of the same woods a horrible foul bear, which, fearing, belike, to deal I02 ARCADIA.— Book L while the lion was present, as soon as he was gone, came furiously towards the place where I was, and this young shepherd left alone by me. I truly, not guilty of any wisdom, which since they lay to my charge, because they say it is the best refuge against that beast, but even pure fear bring- ing forth that effect of wisdom, fell down flat on my face, needing not counterfeit being dead, for, indeed, I was little better. But this young shepherd, with a wonderful courage, having no other weapon but that knife you see, standing before the place where I lay, so behaved himself that the first sight I had, when I thought myself already near Charon's ferry, was the shepherd showing me his bloody knife in token of victory." " I pray you," said Zelmane, speaking to Dorus, whose valour she was careful to have manifested, " in what sort, so ill weaponed, could you achieve this enterprise ?" "Noble lady," said Dorus, "the manner of these beasts' fighting with any man is to stand up upon their hinder feet ; and so this did ; and being ready to give me a shrewd embracement, I think the god Pan (ever careful of the chief blessing of Arcadia) guided my hand so just to the heart of the beast that neither she could once touch me, nor (which is the only matter in this worthy remembrance) breed any danger to the princess. For my part, I am rather, with all subjected humbleness, to thank her excellencies, since the duty thereunto gave me heart to save myself, than to receive thanks for a deed which was her only inspiring." And this Dorus spoke, keeping affection as much as he could back from coming into his eyes and gestures. But Zelmane, that had the same character in her heart, could easily decipher it, and therefore, to keep him the longer in speech, desired to understand the conclusion of the matter, and how the honest Dametas was escaped. "Nay," said Pamela, "none shall take that office from myself, being so much bound to him as ARCADIA.— Book I. 103 I am for my education." And with that word, scorn borrow- ing the countenance of mirth, somewhat she smiled, and thus spake on : — " When," said she, " Dorus made me assuredly perceive that all cause of fear was passed, the truth is, I was ashamed to find myself alone with this shepherd ; and therefore, looking about me if I could see anybody, at length we both perceived the gentle Dametas lying with his head and breast as far as he could thrust himself into a bush, drawing up his legs as close unto him as he could ; for, like a man of a very kind nature, soon to f jj take pity of himself, lie was full resolved not to see his own ' ' i death. And when this shepherd pushed him, bidding him to be of good cheer, it was a great while ere we could persuade him that Dorus was not the bear, so that he was fain to pull him out by the heels and show him the beast as dead as he could wish it, which, you may believe me, was a ver)^ joyful sight unto him. But then he forgat all courtesy, for he fell upon the beast, giving it many a manful wound, swearing by much it was not well such beasts should be suffered in a commonwealth ; and then my governor, as full of joy as before of fear, came dancing and singing before, as even now you saw him." " Well, well," said Basilius, " I have not chosen Dametas for his fighting, nor for his discoursing, but for his plainness and honesty ; and therein I know he will not deceive me." But then he told Pamela (not so much because she should know it as because he would tell it) the wonderful act Zelmane had performed. Poor Dorus, though of equal desert, yet not proceeding of equal estate, would have been left forgotten had not Zelmane again, with great admiration, begun to speak of him, asking whether it were the fashion or no in Arcadia that shepherds should perform such valorous / enterprises. 104 ARCADIA.— Book I. This Basilius, having the quick sense of a lover, took as though his mistress had given him a secret reprehension that he had not showed more gratefuhiess to Dorus, and therefore, as nimbly as he could, inquired of his estate, adding promise of great rewards, among the rest offering to him, if he would exercise his courage in soldiery, he would commit some charge unto him under his lieutenant Philanax. But Dorus, whose ambition climbed by another stair, having first answered touching his estate, that he was brother to the shepherd Menalcas, who among other was wont to resort to the prince's presence, and excused his going to soldiery by the unaptness he found in himself that way, he told Basilius that his brother in his last testament had willed him to serve Dametas, and therefore for due obedience thereunto he would think his service greatly rewarded if he might obtain by that means to live in the sight of his prince, and yet practise his own chosen vocation. Basilius, liking well his goodly shape and handsome manner, charged Dametas to receive him like a son into his house, saying that his valour and Dametas' truth would be good bulwarks against such mischiefs as, he sticked not to say, were threatened to his daughter Pamela. Dametas, no whit out of countenance with all that had been said, because he had no worse to fall into than his own, accepted Dorus, and withal telling Basilius that some of the shepherds were come, demanded in what place he would see their sports, who first curious to know whether it were not more requisite for Zelmane's hurt to rest than sit up at those pastimes, and she (that felt no wound but one) earnestly desired to have the pastorals, Basilius commanded it should be at the gate of the lodge, where the throne of the prince being, according to the ancient manner, he made Zelmane sit between him and his wife therein, who thought herself between drowning and burning, and the two young ladies of ARCADIA.— Book I. 105 either side the throne, and so prepared their eyes and ears to be delighted by the shepherds. But before all of them were assembled to begin their sports, there came a fellow who, being out of breath, or seeming so to be, for haste, with humble hastiness told BasiHus that his mistress the lady Cecropia had sent him to excuse the mis- chance of her beasts ranging in that dangerous sort, being happened by the folly of the keeper, who, thinking himself able to rule them, had carried them abroad, and so was deceived, whom yet, if Basilius would punish for it, she was ready to deliver. Basilius made no other answer but that his mistress, if she had any more such beasts, should cause them to be killed ; and then he told his wife and Zelmane of it, because they should not fear those woods, as though they harboured such beasts where the like had never been seen. The First Eclogue. BASILIUS, because Zelmane so would have it, used the artificial day of torches to lighten the sports their in- ventions could minister ; and, because many of the shepherds were but newly come, he did in a gentle manner chastise their negligence with making them (for that night) the torch- bearers ; and the other he willed with all freedom of speech and behaviour to keep their accustomed method, which while they prepared to do, Dametas, who much disdained, since his late authority, all his old companions, brought his servant Dorus in good acquaintance and allowance of them, and himself stood like a director over them, with nodding, gaping winking, or stamping, showing how he did like or mislike those things he did not understand. The first sports the shepherds showed were full of such leaps and gambols as io6 ARCADIA.— Book I. being according to the pipe (which they bare in their mouths, even as they danced), made a right picture of their god Pan, and his companions the satyrs. Then would they cast away their pipes, and, holding hand in hand, dance, as it were, in a braul,* by the only cadence of their voices, w^hich they would use in singing some short couplets, whereto the one half beginning, the other half should answer, saying — " We love, and have our loves rewarded :" the others would answer — " We love, and are no whit regarded ;" the first again — " We find most sweet affection's snare ;" with like tune it should be, as in a quire, sent back again — " That sweet, but sour, despairful care." A third time, likewise, thus — " Who can despair whom hope doth bear ?" the answer — ' ' And who can hope that feels despair ?" Then, joining all their voices, and dancing a faster measure, they would conclude with some such words — " As without breath no pipe doth move, No music kindly without love." Having varied both their song and dances into divers sorts of inventions, their last sport was, one of them to provoke another to a more large expressing of his passions ; which Thyrsis (accounted one of the best singers amongst them), having marked in Dorus' dancing no less good grace and handsome behaviour than extreme tokens of a troubled mind, * A dance imported from France, spelt at first braiisle. " Now making layes of love and lovers paine, Bransles, ballads, virelayes, and verses vaine." — Spenser, Faerie Queene, bk. iii. c. lo. ARCADIA.— Book I. 107 began first with his pipe, and then with his voice, to challenge Dorus in song, and was by him answered in the like sort. But before any other came in to supply the place, Zelmane, having heard some of the shepherds by chance name Strephon , and Claius, supposing thereby they had been present, was^ desirous both to hear them for the sake of their friendly love, and to know them for their kindness towards her best- loved friend. Much grieved was Basilius that any desire of his mistress should be unsatisfied ; and, therefore, to repre- sent them unto her (as well as in their absence it might be), he commanded one Lamon, who had at large set down their country pastimes and first love to Urania, to sing the whole discourse, which he did in this manner* : — A SHEPHERD'S tale no height of style desires, To raise in words what in effect is low ; A plaining song plain-singing voice requires, For warbling notes from cheering [heart do] flow. * In this maujiLT. Much of the poetry which abounds in this part of the book the Editor has found it necessary, in compressing the romance, to excise. It is believed that this will not be regretted by the reader, because, to speak with critical truth, but due reverence, by far the greater part — nearly all that is omitted — is somewhat wearisome and tedious. The verses seem to be poetical exercises of Sidney; some are Sapphics, e.g., piinted literatim — "If mine eyes can speak, to do heartie errand, Or mine eyes language she do hap to judge of, So that eie's message be of her received, Hope we do live yet." Others are "songs" of Hexameters, in which Dorus and Zelmane answer each other, "in like tune (?) and verse," and too often make the verse halt for it. Thus — " Here you fully do find the strange operation of love, How to the woods love run's, as well as ride's to the Palace ; Neither he bear's reverence to a Prince, nor pitie to beggar." It is presumed that few readers will regret the omission of some pages of such matter ; especially since the delightful love episode, which is worthy of Spenser, has been retained. lo8 ARCADIA.— Book I. I, then, whose burden'd breast but thus aspires Of shepherds two the seely cause to show, Need not the stately Muses' help invoke For creeping rimes, which often sighings choice. But you, O you, that think not tears too dear To spend for harms, although they touch you not, And deign to deem your neighbours' mischief near, Although they be of meaner parents got : You I invite with easy ears to hear The poor-clad truth of love's wrong-order'd lot. Who may be glad, be glad you be not such ; Who share in woe, weigh others have as much. There was (O seldom-blessed word of " was " !) J A pair of friends, or rather one call'd two, Train'd in the life which on short-bitten grass In shine or storm must set the clouted shoe. He that the other in some years did pass, And in those gifts that years distribute do, Was Claius call'd (ah, Claius, woeful wight !) ; The later born, yet too soon, Strephpn hight. Epeirus high was honest Claius' nest; To Strephon dole's land first breathing lent : But east and' west were join'd by friendship's best. As Strephon's ear and h^axt to Claius bent, So Claius' soul did in his Strephon rest. Still both their flocks flocking together went, As if they would of owners' humour be. As eke their pipes did well as friends agree. Claius for skill of herbs and shepherd's art Among the wisest was accounted wise, Yet not so wise as of unstained heart : Strephon was young, yet mark'd with humble eyes ARCADIA.— Book I. 109 their flocks, and cur'd their So that the grave did not his words despise. Both free of mind, both did clear deahng love, y And both had skill in verse their voice to move. Their cheerful minds, till poisoned was their cheer, The honest sports of earthly lodging prove : Now for a clod-like hare in form they peer ; Now bolt and cudgel squirrel's leap do move ; Now the ambitious lark with mirror clear They catch, while he (fool !) to himself makes love ; And now at keels* they try a harmless chance, And now their cur they teach to fetch and dance. When merry May first early calls the morn, With merry maids a-Maying they do go : Then do they pull from sharp and niggard thorn The plenteous sweets (can sweets so sharply grow ?), Then some green gowns are by the lasses worn In chastest plays, till home they walk arow ; While danrr'strout the May-pole is begun. When, if need were, they could at quintin run. While thus they ran a low but levell'd race, " While thus they liv'd (this was indeed a life), * Keels — keel, ccclan. Sax., is "to cool;" and a "keel," a vessel wherein liquors stand to cool. Probably Sidney, who adopted a phonetic spelling, intends by this word ' ' keels " the French game of qjiilles, in Saxon kayles, which was similar to our nine-pins, save that the pins were set up not in three rows, but in a line, and at these the player threw a cudgel; so that it has been suggested that, with the variation of having the pins (sticks) crowned with toys, the game is still common at our fairs and races. In the Royal MS. 2, b. vii., there is an illumination of this game — eight pins, whereof three have been knocked down standing in a row. In Devonshire, a "keel- alley" is a bowling-alley. I have not thought it worth while to explain more known games, as running at quintin (quintain), &c., believing such would be diverting the attention of the intelligent reader to no purpose. no ARCADIA.— Book I. With nature pleas'd, content with present case, Free of proud fears, brave begg'ry, smiling strife I Of chmb-fall court, the envy-hatching place ; I While those restless desires in great men rife, To visit so low folks did much disdain : This while, though poor, they in themselves did reign. One day (O day that shin'd to^make them dark !), W^hile they did ward sun-beams with shady bay, And Claius, taking for his youngling cark [care] (Lest greedy eyes to them might challenge lay), Busy with ochre did their shoulders mark (His mark a pillar was devoid of stay. As bragging that free of all passions' moan. Well might he others bear, but lean to none), Strephon with leafy twigs of laurel tree A garland made on temples for to wear ; For him then chosen was the dignity I Of village lord that Whitsuntide to bear. And full, poor fool ! of boyish bravery. With triumph's shows would show he nought did fear. But fore-accounting oft makes builders miss: They found, they felt, they had no lease of bhss ; For ere that either had his purpose done. Behold (beholding well it doth deserve) They saw a maid, who thitherward did run To catch her sparrow, which from her did swerve As she a black silk cap on him begun To set for foil of his milk-white to serve. She chirping ran, he peeping flew away. Till hard by them both he and she did stay. Well for to see, they kept themselves unseen. And saw this fairest maid, of fairer mind ; I By fortune mean, in nature born a^gueen ; ARCADIA.— Book I. in How well apaid she was her bird to find ; How tenderly her tender hands between, In ivory cage, she did the micher* bind ; How rosy, moisten'd lips about his beak ^ Moving, she seern'd at once to kiss and speak. This done — but done with captive-killing grace — Each motion seeming shot from Beauty's bow, With length laid down she deck'd the lovely place. Proud grew the grass that under her did grow. The trees spread out their arms to shade her face; But she, on elbow lean'd, with sighs did show No grass, no trees, nor yet her sparrow might The long-perplexed mind breed long delight. She troubled was (alas that it mought be !) With tedious brawlings of her parents dear, Who would have her in will and word agree^/' To wedAntaxius, their neighbour near. A herdman rich, of much account was he. In whom no evil did reign, nor good appear. In sum, such one she lik'd not his desire : Fain would be free, but dreadeth parents' ire.— ^ Kindly, sweet soul ! she did unkindness take, That bagged baggage of a miser's mud Should price of her, as in a market, make ; But gold can gild a rotten piece of wood. To yield she found her noble heart did ache ; To strive she fear'd how it with virtue stood. Thus doubting clouds o'ercasting heav'nly brain, At length in rows of kiss-cheeks tears they rain. * Micher — idler, still preserved as mike in our slang. " Shall the blessed sun of heaven prove a micher?''' Shaks. Hen. IV. ii. 4. 112 ' ARCADIA.— Book I. _Cupid, the wag that lately conquer'd had Wise counsellors, stout captains, puissant kings, And tied them fast to lead his triumph bad, Glutted with them, now plays with meanest things. So oft in feasts with costly changes clad To crammed maws a sprat new stomach brings : So lords, with sport of stag and heron full. Sometimes we see small birds from nests do pull. ^ So now for prey these shepherds two he took. Whose metal stiff he knew he could not bend With hearsay pictures or a window-look ; With one good dance, or letter finely penn'd, That were in court a well-proportion'd hook, W^here piercing wits do quickly apprehend, \y^ Their senses rude plain objects only move, And so must see great cause before they love. Therefore Love, arm'd in her now^ takes the field, Making her beams his bravery and might ; Her hands, which pierc'd the soul's sev'n- double shield. Were now his dart, leaving his wonted fight. Brave crest to him her scorn-gold hair did yield ; His complete harness was her purest white. But, fearing lest all white might seem too good, In cheeks and lips the tyrant threatens blood. Besides this force, within her eyes he kept A fire, to burn the prisoners he gains. Whose boiling heart increased as she wept ; For ev'n in forge cold water fire maintains. Thus proud and fierce unto the hearts he stept Of them poor souls ; and, cutting reason's reins, '-"' Made them his own before they had it wist. But, if they had, could sheep-hooks this resist ? ARCADIA,— Book I. 113 Claius straight felt, and groaned at the blow, And call'd, now wounded, purpose to his aid ; Strephon, fond boy, delighted, did not know That it was Love that shin'd in shining maid ; But, lick'rous-poison'd, fain to her would go, If him new learned manners had not stay'd. For then Urania homeward did arise. Leaving in pain their well-fed hungry eyes. She went, they stay'd, or, rightly for to say, She stay'd in them, they went in thought with her ; Claius, indeed, would fain have pull'd away This mote from out his eye, the inward burr ; And now, proud rebel, 'gan for to gainsay .« The lesson which but late he learn'd too furr,*^ Meaning with absence to refresh the thought To which her presence such a fever brought. Strephon did leap with joy and jolHty, Thinking it just more therein to delight Than in good dog, fair field, or shading tree. So have I seen trim books in velvet dight, With golden leaves and painted babery, Of silly boys please unacquainted sight ; But when the rod began to play his part. Fain would, but could not, fly from golden smart. He quickly learn'd Urania was her name, And straight, for failing, grav'd it in his heart ; He knew her haunt, and haunted in the same, And taught his sheep her sheep in food to thwart, * We have before noticed Sidney's phonetic spelling, hence this word to rhyme with "burr." Mr. Lowell, in his Second Edition of the " Biglow Papers," cites this as an inelegancy, but surely hyper- critically. ''Far" is continually pronounced "furr" by the Irish, prob- ably from the early English invaders; just as they call "tea" "tay" {fhe), as did Swift, Pope, and all the best society of Queen Anne's time. I 114 ARCADIA,— Book I. Which soon as it did hateful question frame, He might on knees confess his faulty part, And yield himself unto her punishment, While nought but game the self-hurt wanton meant. Nay, even unto her home he oft would go, Where, bold and hurtless, many play he tries, Her parents liking well it should be so — For simple goodness shined in his eyes. There did he make her laugh in spite of woe, So as good thoughts of him in all arise, While into none doubt of his love did sink. For not himself to be in love did think. But glad desire, his late embosom'd guest, Yet but a babe, with milk of sight he nurst. Desire, the more he suck'd, more sought the breast. Like dropsy-folk still drink to be athirst. Till one fair ev'n, an hour ere sun did rest, Who then in Lion's cave did enter first, By neighbours pray'd, she went abroad thereby, At barley-break* her sweet, swift foot to try. * Barley-break — Gifford says that this game, to which many allusions occur in the old dramatists, was played by six persons, three of each sex, coupled by lot. A piece of ground was then chosen, divided into three parts, the middle of which was called Hell. It was the object of the couple condemned to this division to catch the others who advanced from the other compartments ; when successful, a change took place, and Hell was occupied by the couple excluded by preoccupation from the other places. In this "catching " there was, however, some difficulty, as, by the rules, the middle couple were not to separate, while the others might break hands whenever they found themselves hard pressed. When all had been taken, the last couple were said to be in Hell, and the game ended, J?i tefiui labor! Beaumont and Fletcher, "Scornful Lady," act v. sc. 4, refer thus to the game: " Here's the last couple in HelL" Sir John Suckling prettily morahses the play : — " Love, Reason, Hate, did once bespeak Three mates to play at barley-break ; ARCADIA,— Book I. 115 Never the Earth on hi^round shoulders bare A maid train'd up from high or low degree That in her doings better could compare Mirth with tespect, few words with courtesyp^ A careless comeliness with comely care, Self-gu^rd with mildness, sport with majesty, Which made her yield to deck this shepherds' band ; And still, believe me, Strephon was at hand. Afield they go, where m^ny lookers be, Aiid thou seek-sorrow Claius them among ; Indeed, thou said'st it was thy friend to see, Strephon, whose absence seem'd unto thee long : v "While most with her, he less did keep with thee. No, no, it was in spite of wisdom's song. Which absence wish'd, love play'd a victor's part: The heav'n-love loadstone drew fhy iron heart. Then couples three be straight allotted there, They of both ends the middle two do fly ; The two that, in mid-place. Hell called were, Must strive, with waiting foot and watching eye. Love Folly took ; and Reason Fancy ; And Hate consorts Mnth Pride : so dance they; Love coupled last, and so it fell That Love and Folly were in Hell. *' They break, and Love would Reason meet ; But Hate was nimble on her feet : . ^ancy looks for Pride, and thither Hies, and they two hug together ; Yet this new coupHng still doth tell -i^ That Love and Folly were in Hell. " The rest do break again, and Pride Hath now got Reason on her side ; Hate and Fancy meet, and stand Untouch'd by Love in Folly's hand ; Folly was dull, but Love ran well, So Love and Folly were in Hell."- ■ ARCADIA.— Book I. catch of them, and them to ttell to bear, hat they, as well as they, Hell may supply ; Like some which seek to salve their blotted name With other's blot, till all do taste of shame- There may you see, soon as the middle two Do coupled towards either couple make, They, false and fearful, do their hands undo, Bjothe r his brother, fdend doth his frLend forsake, Heeding himself, cares not how fellow do, But of a stranger mutual help doth take ; As perjur'd cowards in adversity. With sight of fear, from friends to fremb'd* do fly. But never did Medea's golden weed On Creon's child his poison sooner throw Than those delights through all their sinews breed A creeping sergent, like of mortal woe : Till she brake from their arms (although, indeed, Going from them, from them she could not go), And, farewelling the flock, did homeward wend ; And so that even the barley-break did end. It ended ; but the other woe began — Began, at least, to be conceiv'd as woe ; For then wise Claius found no absence can Help him who can no more her sight forego. He found man's virtue isJbutparLjpfjiiAn ; And part must follow w^here whole man doth go. , Y i He found that Reason's self now reasons found Jf '"^^To fasten knots which Fancy first had bound. So doth he yield, so takes he on his yoke. Not knowing who did draw with him therein. Strephon, poor youth, because he saw no smoke, * Fre/ud' d— Those who were strangers, aliens ; A. S./rem; Dutc Vrejub; Germ. Fremde^ a foreigner. ARCADIA.— Book L wj Did not conceive what fire he had within; But after this to greater rage it broke, Till of his hfe it did full conquest win, ^ First kiUing mirth, then banishing all rest ; Filling his eyes with tears, with sighs his breast. Then sports grew pains, all talking tedious ; On thoughts he feeds ; his looks their figure change ; The day seems long, but night is odious ; No sleeps, but dreams ; no dreams, but visions strange ; Till, finding still his evil increasing thus, One day he with his flock abroad did range, And, coming where he hop'd to be alone, Thus, oh a hillock set, he made his moan : " Alas ! what weights are these that load my heart ? I am as dull as winter-sterved sheep, Tir'd as a jade in over-loaden cart ; Yet thoughts do fly, though I can scarcely creep. All visions seem : at every bush I start ; Drowsy am I, and yet can rarely sleep. Sure I bewitched am ; it is even that : Late, near a cross, I met an ugly cat. For, but by charms, how fall these things on me, That from those eyes, where heav'nly apples beam, Those eyes which nothing like themselves can see, Of fair Urania, fairer than a green Proudly bedeckt in April's livery, A shot unheard gave me a wound unseen ? He was invisible that hurt me so*; And none invisible but spirits can go. When I see her, my sinews shake for fear ; And yet, dear soul, I know she hurteth none. Amid my flock with woe my voice I tear ; 1 1 8 ARCADIA.— Book I. And, but bewitch'd, who to his flock would moan ? Her cherry hps, milk hands, and golden hair I still do see, though I be still alone ; /^ Now make me think that there is not a fiend Who, hid in angel's shape, my life would end. The sports wherein I wonted to excel, Come she and sweet the air with open breast, Then so I fail when most I would do well, That at me, so amaz'd, my fellows jest. Sometimes to her news of myself to tell I go about ; but then is all my best Wry words and stamm'ring, or else doltish dumb. Say, then, can this but of enchantment come ? But you, my pipe, whilom my chief delight. Till strange delight delight to nothing ware ; And you, my flock, care of my careful sight, While I was I, and so had cause to care ; And thou, my dog, whose ruth and valiant might Made wolves, not inward wolves, my ewes to spare : Go you not from your master in his woe ; Let it suffice that he himself forego. For though like wax this magic makes me waste, Or like a lamb whose dam away is fet. Stolen from her young by thieves' inchoosing haste. He treble baas for help, but none can get ; Though thus and worse though now I am at last, Of all the games that here ere now I met, Do you remember still you once were mine. Till mine eyes had their curse from blessed ey'n. J^e you with me while I unheard do cry, While I do score my losses on the wind. While I in heart my will write ere I die, In which by will my will and wits I bind ARCADIA.— Book I. 119 Still to be hers, about her aye to fly, As this same sprite about my fancies blind Doth daily haunt, but so that mine become As much more loving as less cumbersome. Alas ! a cloud hath overcast mine eyes ; And yet I see her shine amid the cloud. Alas ! of ghosts I hear the ghastly cries ; Yet there, meseems, I hear her singing loud. This song she sings, in most commanding wise : * Come, shepherd's boy, let now thy heart be bow'd, To make itself to my least look a slave ; Leave sleep, leave all, I will no piecing have.* I will ! I will ! alas ! alas ! I will ! Wilt thou have more? more have if more I be. Away, ragg'd rams — care I what murrain kill ? Out, shrieking pipe, made of some witched tree ; Go, bawling cur, thy hungry maw go fill / On you, foul flock, belonging not to me." With that his dog he henc'd, his flock he curst. With that (yet kissed [it first] ) his pipe he burst. This said, this done, he rose, even tir'd with rest, With heart as careful as with careless grace, With shrinking legs, but with a swelling breast. With eyes which threaten'd they would drown his face, Fearing the worst, not knowing what were best, And, giving to his sight a wand'ring race. He saw behind a bush where Claius sate, His well-known friend, but yet his unknown mate : Claius, the wretch who lately yielden was To bear the bonds which time nor wit could break, With blushing soul at sight of judgment's glass, While guilty thoughts accus'd his reason weak, I20 ARCADIA.— Book 1. This morn alone to lonely walk did pass, Within himself of her dear self to speak ; Till Strephon's plaining voice him nearer drew, . Where by his words his self-like case he knew. For hearing him so oft with words of woe Urania name, whose force he knew so well, He quickly knew what witchcraft gave the blow, Which made his Strephon think himself in hell. Which when he did in perfect image show To his own wit, thought upon thought did swell, Breeding huge storms within his inward part. Which thus breath'd out with earthquake of his heart. As Lamon would have proceeded, Basilius, knowing, by the wasting of the torches, that the night also was far wasted, and withal remembering Zelmane's hurt, asked her whether she thought it not better to reserve the complaint of Claius till another day. Which she, perceiving the song had already worn out much time, and not knowing when Lamon would end, being even now stepping over to a new matter, though much delighted with what was spoken, willingly agreed unto. And so of all sides they went to recommend themselves to the elder brother of Death. The E7id of the First Book. TJie Second Book. N these pastoral times a great number of days were sent to follow their flying predecessors, while the cup of poison, which was deeply tasted of the noble company, had left no sinew of theirs without mortally searching into it ; yet never manifesting his venomous work, till once, that the night, parting away angry that she could distil no more sleep into the eyes of lovers, had no sooner given place to the breaking out of the morning light, and the sun bestowed his beams upon the tops of the mountains, but that the woeful Gynecia, to whom rest was no ease, had left her loathed lodging, and gotten herself into the solitary places those deserts were full of, going up and down with such unquiet motions as a grieved and hopeless mind is wont to bring forth. There appeared unto the eyes of her judgment the evils she was like to run into, with ugly infamy waiting upon them ; she felt the terrors of her own conscience. She was guilty of a long-exercised virtue, which made this vice the fuller of deformity. The uttermost of the good she could aspire unto was a mortal wound to her vexed spirits ; and, lastly, no small part of her evils was that she was wise to see her evils. Insomuch, that, having a great while thrown her countenance ghastly about her, as if she had called all the powers of the world to be y 122 ARCADIA.— Book 11. witness of her wretched estate, at length casting up her watery eyes to heaven, " O sun," said she, " whose unspotted Hght directs the steps of mortal mankind, art thou not ashamed to impart the clearness of thy presence to such a dust-creeping worm as I am ? O you heavens, which con- tinually keep the course allotted unto you, can none of your influences prevail so much upon the miserable Gynecia as to make her preserve a course so long embraced by her ? O deserts, deserts, how fit a guest am I for you, since my heart can people you with wild ravenous beasts, which in you are wanting? O virtue, where dost thou hide thyself? What hideous thing is this which doth eclipse thee ? Or is it true that thou wert never bat a vain name, and no essen- tial thing, which hast thus left thy professed servant when she had now need of thy lovely presence ? O imperfect pro- portion of reason, which can too much foresee, and too little prevent ? Alas ! alas !" said she, " if there were but one hope for all my pains, or but one excuse for all my faultiness ! But, wretch that I am, my torment is beyond all succour, and my evil deserving doth exceed my evil fortune. For nothing else did my husband take this strange resolution to live so solitarily ; for nothing else have the winds delivered this strange guest to my country ; for nothing else have the destinies reserved my Hfe to this time, but that only I, most wretched I, should become a plague to myself, and a shame to womankind. Yet if my desire, how unjust soever it be, might take effect, though a thousand deaths followed it, and every death followed with a thousand shames, yet should not my sepulchre receive me without some contentment. But, alas ! though sure I am that Zelmane is such as can answer my love, yet as sure I am that this disguising must needs come for some foretaken conceit ; and then, wretched Gynecia, where canst thou find any small ground-plot for hope to ARCADIA.— Book 11. 123 y dwell upon ? No, no, it is Philoclea his heart is set upon. Is my daughter I have borne to supplant me ? But, if it be so, the life I have given thee, ungrateful Philoclea, I will sooner with these hands bereave thee of, than my birth shall glory she hath bereaved me of my desire. In shame there is no comfort but to be beyond all bounds of shame." Having thus spoken, the hapless Gynecia, wandering still further, hears a lute, and to it Zelmane singing ; and, coming to the little arbour whence proceeded this sorrowful music, she found her love, and, sinking before her on the ground, she cried, " O Zelmane, have pity on me." Zelmane ran to her, marvelling what sudden sickness possessed her; and Gynecia would fully have discovered her passion to her, and her knowledge that she was no Amazon, but a man, when they both heard footsteps, and presently saw old Basilius approach, complaining of love very freshly, and thus singing : " Let not old age disgrace my high desire, O heavenly shape, in human soul contain'd : Old wood inflam'd doth yield the bravest fire, When younger doth in smoke his virtue spend. " Ne let white hairs, which on my face do grow,,/ ' Seem to your eyes of a disgraceful hue ; Since whiteness doth present the sweetest show, Which makes all eyes do homage unto you." Which being done, he looked very curiously upon himself, sometimes fetching a little skip, as if he had said his strength had not yet forsaken him. But Zelmane having in this time gotten some leisure to think for an answer, looking upon Gynecia as if she thought she did her some wrong, " Madam," said she, " I am not acquainted with those words of disguising, neither is it the profession of an Amazon, neither are you a party with whom it is to be used ; if my 124 ARCADIA.— Book 11. service may please you, employ it, so long as you do me no wrong in misjudging of me." " Alas ! Zelmane," said Gynecia, " I perceive you know full little how piercing the eyes are of a true lover : there is no one beam of those thoughts you have planted in me but is able to discern a greater cloud than you do go in. Seek not to conceal your- self further from me, nor force not the passion of love into violent extremities." Zelmane, now brought to an exigent, was speedily res- cued therefrom by Basihus, who, perceiving both his wife and his mistress together, despatched his wife to the lodge- ward, and, falling down on his knees, proffered his love to Zelmane, as to a lady who only had power to stir up more flames in so aged a breast. " Worthy prince," said Zelmane, taking him up from his knees, " both your manner and your \ words are so strange to me that I know not how to answer you ; 1 disdain not to speak to you, mighty prince, but I disdain to spVak of any matter which may bring my honour into ques- tion\ And there, with a brave counterfeited scorn, she deparo^^d from the king, and, thus being rid of this loving but little-lowed company, she longed to meet with, and she sought, her friends Dorus, that she might lay by the burden of sorrow, and therefc-re went toward the other lodge, where, among certain bev^ches, she found Dorus, apparelled in flannel, with a goat's- skin cast upon him, and a garland of laurel mixed with cy/press leaves on his head, waiting on his master Da- metas, who at that time was teaching him how with his sheephook to catch a wanton lamb, and how with the same to cast a little clod at any one that strayed out of company. And, while Dorus was practising, one might see Dametas holding his hands under his girdle behind him, nodding from the waist upwards, and swearing he never knew man go more awkwardly to work, and that they might talk of book- ARCADIA.— Book II. 125 learning what they would, but, for his part, he never saw more unfeaty [clumsy] fellows than great clerks were. But Zelmane's coming saved Dorus from further chiding. And so she, beginning to speak with him of the number of his master's sheep, and which province of Arcadia bare the finest wool, drew him on to follow her in such country discourses, till, being out of Dametas' hearing, with such vehemency of passion as though her heart would climb into her mouth, to take her tongue's office, she declared unto him upon what briers the roses of her affections grew ; how time still seemed to forget her, bestowing no one hour of comfort upon her, she remaining still in one plight of ill-fortune, saving so much worse as continuance of evil doth in itself increase evil. And thus having poured into the friendly bosom of Dorus her many chances and her ill-success, Zelmane prayed her friend also to unburthen his griefs and to bestow upon her a map of his httle world, that she might judge whether he had been equally the spite and plaything of fortune. Thus besought, Dorus entered to the description of his fortune: — " After that by your means I was exalted to serve in yonder blessed lodge, for a while I had in the furnace of my agonies this refreshing, that, because of the service I had done in kilHng of the bear, it pleased the princess — in whom, indeed, stateliness shines through courtesy — to let fall some gracious look upon me ; sometimes to see my exercises, sometimes to hear my songs. For my part, my heart would not suffer me to omit any occasion whereby I might make the incomparable Pamela see how much extraordinary devo- tion I bare to her service ; and withal strave to appear more worthy in her sight ; that small desert, joined to so great affection, might prevail something in the wisest lady. But too well, alas ! I found that a shepherd's service was but 126 ARCADIA,— Book II, ^ / considered of as from a shepherd, and the acceptation limited to no further proportion than of a good serv- ant. And when my countenance had once given notice that there lay affec- tion under it, I saw straight majesty, sitting in the throne of beauty, draw forth such a sword of just disdain that I re- mained as a man thunder-stricken, not daring — no, not able to behold that power. " Now to make my estate known seemed again impossible, by reason of the suspiciousness of Dametas, Miso, and my young mistress Mopsa ; for Dametas, according to the consti- tution of a dull head, thinks no better way to show himself wise than by suspecting everything in his way ; which sus- picion Miso, for the hoggish shrewdness of her brain, and Mopsa, for a very unlikely envy she hath stumbled upon against the princess's unspeakable beauty, were very glad to execute ; so that I, finding my service by this means lightly regarded, my affection despised, and myself unknown, re- mained no fuller of desire than void of counsel how to coine to my desire. At last I lighted and resolved on this way, which yet perchance you will think was a way rather to hide it. I began to counterfeit the extremest love toward Mopsa / that might be ; and as for the love, so lively it was indeed within me, although to another subject, that little I needed to counterfeit any notable demonstrations of it ; and so making a contrariety the place of my memory, in her foulness I beheld Pamela's fairness, still looking on Mopsa, but thinking on Pamela ; as if I saw my sun shine in a puddled water. I cried out of nothing but Mopsa ; to Mopsa my attendance was directed ; to Mopsa the best fruits I could gather were brought ; to Mopsa it seemed still that mine eye conveyed my tongue, so that Mopsa was my saying, Mopsa was my singing, Mopsa — that is only suitable in laying a foul com- plexion upon a filthy favour, setting forth both in sluttishness ARCADIA.— Book II. 127 — she was the load-star of my life, she the blessing of mine eyes, she the overthrow of my desires and yet the recom- pense of my overthrow, she the sweetness of my heart, even sweetening the death which her sweetness drew upon me. In sum, whatsoever I thought of Pamela that I said to Mopsa, whereby, as I gat my master's good-will, who before spited me, fearing lest I should win the princess's favour from him, so did the same make the princess the better content to allow me her presence ; whether indeed it were that a certain spark of noble indignation did rise in her not to suffer such a baggage to win away anything of hers, how meanly soever she reputed of it, or rather, as I think, my words being so passionate and shooting so quite contrary from the marks of Mopsa's worthiness, she perceived well enough whither they were directed, and therefore, being so masked, she was con- tented, as a sport of wit, to attend them. Whereupon one day, determining to find some means to tell, as of a third person, the tale of mine own love and estate, finding Mopsa, like a cuckoo by a nightingale, alone with Pamela, I came in unto them, and with a face, I am sure, full of cloudy fancies, took a harp and sung this song : — " ' Since so mine eyes are subject to your sight, That in your sight they fixed have my brain ; Since so my heart is filled with that light, That only light doth all my life maintain ; " ' Since in sweet you all goods so richly reign, That where you are no wished good can want ; Since so your living image lives in me, That in myself yourself true love doth plant ; How can you him unworthy then decree In whose chief part your worths implanted be ?' " The song being ended, I let fall my harp from me, and, casting mine eye sometime on Mopsa, I fixed my look upon 128 ARCADIA.— Book IT. Pamela, ' O Mopsa, Mopsa,' said I, ' if my heart could be as manifest to you as it is uncomfortable to me, I doubt not the height of my thoughts should well countervail the low- ness of my quality. But let not an excellent spirit do itself such wrong as to think where it is placed, embraced, and loved there can be any unworthiness, since the weakest mist is not easilier driven away by the sun than that is chased away with so high thoughts.' " ' I will not deny,' answered the gracious Pamela, ' but that the love you bear to Mopsa hath brought you to the con- sideration of her virtues, and that consideration may have made you the m.ore virtuous, and so the more worthy ; but even that then, you must confess, you have received of her, and so are rather gratefully to thank her than to press any further till you bring something of your own whereby to claim it. And truly, Dorus, I must, in Mopsa's behalf, say thus much to you, that, if her beauties have so overtaken you, it becomes a true lover to have your heart more set upon her good than your own, and to bear a tenderer respect to her honour than your satisfaction.' 'Now, by my hallidame, madam,' said Mopsa, throwing a great number of sheep's- eyes upon me, ' you have even touched mine own mind to the quick, forsooth.' And this policy of mine meeting with good hap, I had one day a chance, while railing at filthy fortune, to picture my own misfortunes and the high estate of the princess, while I had a shrewd care of the jealous Mopsa ; for, while Pamela graciously hearkened, I told my tale in this sort: — "In the country of Thessalia — alas ! why name I that accursed country, which brings forth nothing but matters for tragedies ? but name it I must — in Thessalia, I say, there was — well may I say there was ! — a prince ; no, no prince whom bondage wholly possessed, but yet accounted a prince, ARCADIA.— Book II. 129 and named Musidorus. O Musidorus ! Musidorus ! But to what serve exclamations, where there are no ears to receive the sound ? This Musidorus being yet in the tenderest age, his worthy father paid to Nature, with a violent death, her last duties, leaving his child to the faith of his friends and the proof of time. Death gave him not such pangs as the foresightful care he had of his silly successor ; and yet if in his foresight he could have seen so much, happy was that good prince in his timely departure, which barred him from the knowledge of his son's miseries, which his knowledge could neither have prevented nor relieved. The young Musidorus, being thus, as for the first pledge of the des- tinies' good-will, deprived of his principal stay, was yet for some years after, as if the stars would breathe themselves for a greater mischief, lulled up in as much good luck as the heedful love of his doleful mother and the flourishing estate of his country could breed unto him. " But when the time now came that misery seemed to be ripe for him, because he had age to know misery, I think there was a conspiracy in all heavenly and earthly things to frame fit occasions to lead him unto it. His people, to whom all foreign matters in foretime were odious, began to wish in their beloved prince experience by travel ; his dear mother, whose eyes were held open only with the joy of looking upon him, did now dispense with the comfort of her widowed life, desiring the same her subjects did, for the increase of her son's worthiness. " And hereto did Musidorus' own virtue — see how virtue can be a minister to mischief — sufficiently provoke him ; for, indeed, thus much must I say for him, although the likeness of our mishaps makes me presume to pattern myself unto him, that well-doing was at that time his scope, from which no faint pleasure could withhold him. But the present occa- K I30 ARCADIA.— Book II. sion which did knit all this together was his uncle the king of Macedon, who having lately before gotten such victories as were beyond expectation, did at this time send both for the prince his son, brought up together, to avoid the wars, with Musidorus, and for Musidorus himself, that his joy might be the more full, having such partakers of it. But, alas ! to what a sea of miseries my plaintful tongue doth lead me ? — And thus out of breath, rather with that I thought than that I said, I stayed my speech, till Pamela showmg by countenance that such was her pleasure, I thus continued it : " These two young princes, to satisfy the king, took their way by sea, towards Thrace, whither they would needs go with a navy to succour him, he being at that time before Byzantium with a mighty army besieging it, where at that time his court was. But when the conspired heavens had gotten this subject of their wrath upon so fit a place as the sea was, they straight began to breathe out in boisterous winds some part of their malice against him, so that with the loss of all his navy, he only, with the prince his cousin, were cast aland,* and far off. O cruel winds, in your unconsiderate rages, why either began you this fury, or why did you not end it in his end } But your cruelty was such as you would spare his life for many deathful torments. To tell you what pitiful mishaps fell to the young prince of Macedon his cousin, I should too much fill your ears with strange horrors ; neither will I stay upon those laboursome adventures, nor loathsome misadventures, to which and through which his fortune and courage conducted him. My speech hasteneth itself to come to the full point of Musidorus' infortunes. For, as we find the most pestilent diseases do gather into • themselves all the infirmities with which the body before was * ''Where, as ill-fortune would, the Dane, with fresh supplies, Was lately come aland." — Drayton, " Polyolbion." ARCADIA.— Book II. 131 annoyed, so did his last misery embrace in extremity of itself all his former mischiefs. Arcadia, Arcadia was the , place prepared to be the stage of his endless overthrow ; ''' Arcadia was, alas ! — well might I say it is — the charmed / circle where all his spirits for ever should be enchanted. For here, and nowhere else, did his infected eyes make his mind know what power heavenly l^auty had to throw it down to heUish agonies. Here, herf'did he see the Arcadian king's eldest daughter, in whom he forthwith placed so all his hopes of joy, and joyful parts of his heart, that he left in himself nothing but a maze of longing, and a dungeon of sorrow. But, alas ! what can saying make them believe whom seeing cannot persuade ? Those pains must be felt before they can be understood ; no outward utterance can command a conceit. Such was as then the state of the king as it was no time by direct means to seek her. And such was the state of his captived will as he could delay no time of seeking her. " In this entangled cause, he clothed himself in a shepherd's weed, that, under the baseness of that form, he might at least have free access to feed his eyes with that which should at length eat up his heart. In which doing, thus much without doubt he hath manifested, that this estate is not always to ■ ^, be rejected, since under that veil there may be hidden things 1 to be esteemed. And if he might, with taking on a shepherd's look, cast up his eyes to the fairest princess nature in that time created, the like, nay, the same, desire of mine need no more to be disdained or held for disgraceful. But now, alas ! mine eyes wax dim, my tongue begins to falter, and my heart to want force to help either, with the feeling remembrance I have in what heap of miseries the caitiff prince lay at this time buried. Pardon, therefore, most excellent princess, if I cut off the course of my dolorous tale, since, if I be under- K 2 132 ARCADIA.— Book II. stood, I have said enough for the defence of my baseness : and for that which after might befall to that pattern of ill- fortune, the matters are too monstrous for my capacity ; his hateful destinies must best declare their own workmanship. " Thus having delivered my tale in this perplexed manner, to the end the princess might judge that he meant himself who spake so feelingly, her answer was both strange and, in some respect, comfortable. For — would you think it ? — she hath heard heretofore of us both, by means of the valiant Prince Plangus, and particularly of our casting away, which she, following mine own style, thus delicately brought forth : ' You have told,' said she, ' Dorus, a pretty tale ; but you are much deceived in the latter end of it. For the Prince Musidorus, with his cousin Pyrocles, did both perish upon the coast of Laconia, as a noble gentleman, called Plangus, who was well acquainted with the history, did assure my father.' Oh, how that speech of hers did pour joys into my heart ! Oh, blessed name, thought I, of mine, since thou hast been in that tongue, and passed through those lips, though I can never hope to approach them. " 'As for Pyrocles,' said I, ' I will not deny it but that he is perished ;' which I said, lest sooner suspicion might arise of your being here than yourself would have it, and yet affirmed no lie unto her, since I only said I would not deny it. ' But for Musidorus,' said I, ' I perceive, indeed, you have either heard or read the story of that unhappy prince ; for this was the very objection which that peerless princess did make unto him when he sought to appear such as he was before her wisdom ; and thus as I have read it fair written in the certainty of my knowledge, he might answer her that indeed the ship wherein he came by a treason was perished, and therefore that Plangus might easily be deceived ; but that he himself was cast upon the coast of Laconia, where he was ARCADIA,— Book II. 133 taken up by a couple of shepherds who lived in those days famous ; for that, both loving one fair maid, they yet remained constant friends, one of whose songs not long since was sung before you by the shepherd Lamon, and brought by them to a nobleman's house, near Mantinea, whose son had> a little before his marriage, been taken prisoner, and, by the help of this prince, Musidorus (though naming himself by another name) was delivered.' Now these circumlocutions I did use, because of the one side I knew the princess would know well the parties I meant, and of the other, if I should have named Strephon, Claius, Kalander, and Clitophon, perhaps it would have rubbed some conjecture into the heavy head of mistress Mopsa. '"Therefore, most divine lady, Plangus might well err who knew not of any's taking up. Lastly, for a certain demonstra- tion, he presumed to show unto the princess a mark he had on his face, ' as I might,' said I, ' show this of my neck to the rare Mopsa ;' and, withal, showed my neck to them both, where, as you know, there is a red spot bearing figure, as they tell me, of a hon's paw ; 'that she may ascertain herself that I am Menalcas' brother. And so did he, beseeching her to send some one she might trust into Thessalia, secretly to be advertised whether the age, the complexion, and parti- cularly that notable sign did not fully agree with their Prince Musidorus.' ' Do you not know further,' said she, with a settled countenance, not accusing [betraying] any kind of inward emotion, ' of that story ?' 'Alas, no,' said I, ' for even here the historiographer stopped, saying. The rest belonged to astrology.' And therewith, partly to bring Mopsa again to the matter, lest she should too much take heed to our dis- courses, but principally, if it were possible, to gather some comfort out of her answers, I kneeled down to the princess and humbly besought her to move Mopsa in my behalf, that 134 ARCADIA.— Book II. she would unarm her noble heart of that steely resistance against the sweet blows of Love ; that since all her parts were decked with some particular ornament — her face with beauty, her head with wisdom, her eyes with majesty, her countenance with gracefulness, her lips with loveliness — that she would make her heart the throne of pity, being the most excellent raiment of the most excellent part. " But Pamela, without any show of favour or disdain, either of heeding or neglecting what I had said, turned her speech to Mopsa with such a voice and action as showed she spake of a matter which did little concern her, so that I was well-nigh driven to submit to the tyranny of despair." But as Dorus was about to tell further, Dametas, who came whistling, and counting upon his fingers how many load of hay seventeen fat oxen eat up in a year, desired Zelmane, from the king, that she would come into the lodge, where they stayed for her. "Alas !" said Dorus, taking his leave, " the sum is this, that you may well find you have beaten your sorrow against such a wall, which with the force of a rebound may well make your sorrow stronger." But Zelmane turning her speech to Dametas, " I shall grow," said she, " skilful in countr}' matters, if I have often con- ference with your servant." " In sooth," answered Dametas, with a graceless scorn, " the lad may prove well enough, if he over-soon think not too well of himself, and will bear away that he heareth of his elders." And therewith, as they walked to the other lodge, to make Zelmane find she might have spent her time better with him, he began with a wild method to run over all the art of husbandry, especially employing his tongue about well dunging of a field ; while poor Zelmane yielded her ears to those tedious strokes, not warding them so much as with any. one answer, till they came to Basilius and Gynecia, who attended for her in a coach, to carry her ARCADIA.— Book IT. 135 abroad to see some sports prepared for her. Basilius and Gynecia, sitting in the one end, placed her at the other, with her left side to Philoclea. Zelmane was moved in her mind to have kissed their feet for the favour of so blessed a seat, for the narrowness of the coach made them join, from the foot to the shoulders, very close together ; the truer touch whereof, though it were barred by their envious apparel, yet, as a perfect magnet, though but in an ivory box, will through the box send forth his embracing virtue to a beloved needle, so this imparadised neighbourhood made Zelmane's soul cleave unto her, both through the ivory case of her body, and the apparel which did overcloud it. The sports having been witnessed, the awkward Dametas, who drove home half sleeping, half musing about the mending of a wine-press, overturned the coach on the great stub of a tree. Gynecia was only hurt,* having her shoulder put out of joint, which, though it were well set by one of the falconers' cunning, yet gave her much pain, and drave her to her bed. Misdoubting that this might give occasion to Zelmane, whom she misdoubted, therefore she called Philoclea to her, and, though it were late in the night, commanded her in her ear to go to the other lodge, and send Miso to her, with whom she would speak, and she to lie with her sister Pamela. The meanwhile Gynecia kept Zelmane with her, because she would be sure she should be out of the lodge before she licensed [permitted] Zelmane. Philoclea, not skilled in any- thing better than obedience, went quietly down, and the moon, then full, not thinking scorn to be a torch-bearer to such beauty, guided her steps. And, alas ! sweet Philoclea," how hath my pen till now forgot thy passions, since to thy memory principally all this long matter is intended ; pardon * That is, in modern construction, "only was hurt;" a little further on we have " therefore she called" — w'^r^she therefore called. 136 ARCADIA.— Book II. the slackness to come to those woes which, having caused in others, thou didst feel in thyself. The sweet-minded Philoclea was in their degree of well- doing to whom the not knowing of evil serveth for a ground of virtue, and hold their inward powers in better form with an unspotted simplicity than many who rather cunningly seek to know what goodness is than willingly take into them- selves the following of it. But, as that sweet and simple breath of heavenly goodness is the easier to be altered, be- cause it hath not passed through the worldly wickedness, nor feelingly found the evil that evil carries with it, so now the lady Philoclea — whose eyes and senses had received nothing ^ but according as the natural course of each thing required, whose tender youth had obediently lived under her parents' behests, without framing out of her own will the forechoosing of anything — when now she came to a point wherein her judgment was to be practised, in knowing faultiness by his first tokens, she was like a young fawn who, coming in the wind of the hunters, doth not know whether it be a thing or no to be eschewed, whereof at this time she began to get a costly experience; for after that Zelmane had awhile lived in the lodge with her, and that her only being a noble stranger had bred a kind of heedful attention, her coming to that lonely place, where she had nobody but her parents, a willing- ness of conversation, her wit and behaviour a liking and silent admiration, at length the excellency of her natural gifts, joined with the extreme shows she made of most devout honouring Philoclea (carrying thus in one person the only / two bands of good-will, loveliness and lovingness), brought forth in her heart a yielding to a most friendly affection, which, when it had gotten to full possession of the keys of her mind, that it would receive no message from her senses without that affection were the interpreter, then straight ARCADIA.— Book IT, 137 grew an exceeding delight still to be with her, with an unmea- surable liking of all that Zelmane did. \ Matters being so turned in her that where at first liking her manners did breed good- will, now good-will became the chief cause of liking her manners; so that within a while Zelmane was not prized for { her demeanour, but the demeanour was prized because it I was Zelmane's. Then followed that most natural effect of conforming herself to that which she did like, and not only- wishing to be herself such another in all things, but to ground an imitation upon so much an esteemed authority. At last . 1 she fell in acquaintance with love's harbinger — wishing. First '"^ she would wish that they two might live all their lives together, like two of Diana's nymphs; but that wish she thought not sufficient, because she knew there would be more nymphs besides them, who also would have their part in Zelmane. Then would she wish that she were her sister, that such a natural band might make her more special to her ; but against that she considered that, though being her sister, if she happened to be married, she should be robbed of her. / Then, grown bolder, she would wish either herself or Zel- mane a man, that there might succeed a blessed marriage be- tween them; but when that wish had once displayed his ensign in her mind, then followed whole squadrons of longings that so it might be, with a main battle of mislikings and re- pinings against their creation, that so it was not. But as some diseases when they are easy to be cured they are hard to be known, but when they grow easy to be known they are almost impossible to be cured, so the sweet Philoclea, while she might prevent it she did not feel it, now she felt it when it was past preventing, like a river, no rampiers [ramparts] being built against it till already it have overflowed ; for now, indeed, Love pulled off his mask and showed his face unto her, and told her plainly that she was his prisoner. 138 ARCADIA.— Book IT, But the principal cause that invited her remembrance was a goodly white marble stone, that should seem had been dedi- cated in ancient time to the silvan gods ; which she finding there a few days before Zelmane's coming, had written these words upon it, a testimony of her mind against the suspicion her captivity made her think she lived in. The writing was this : — " You living powers enclos'd in stately shrine Of growing trees, you rural gods that wield Your sceptres here, if to your ears divine A voice may come, which troubled soul doth yield, This vow receive, this vow, O gods, maintain : ]My virgin life no spotted thought shall stain. " Thou purest stone, whose pureness doth present My purest mind, whose temper hard doth show My temper'd heart, by thee my promise sent Unto myself let after- livers know, No fancy mine, nor other's wrong suspect. Make me, O virtuous shame, thy laws neglect. " O Chastity, the chief of heavenly lights. Which mak'st us most immortal shape to wear, Hold thou my heart, establish thou my sprites ; To only thee my constant course I bear. Till spotless soul unto thy bosom fly : Such life to lead, such death I vow to die." "Alas, then, O love, why dost thou in thy beautiful sampler set such a work for my desire to take out [copy] which is as much impossible. And yet, alas, why do I thus condemn my fortune before I hear what she can say for herself.-* What do I, silly wench, know what love hath prepared for me ? Do I not see my mother as well, at least as furiously, as myself love '• Zelmane ; and should I be wiser than my mother ? Either she sees a possibihty in that which I think impossible, or else impossible loves need not mdsbecome me. And do I not see ARCADIA.— Book IT. 139 Zelmane, who doth not think a thought which is not first weighed by wisdom and virtue — doth not she vouchsafe to love me with hke ardour ? I see it, her eyes depose it to be true. What then ? and if she can love poor me, shall I think scorn to love such a woman as Zelmane ? Away then, all vain examinations of why and how. Thou lovest me, most ex- cellent Zelmane, and I love thee ;" and with that, embracing the ground whereon she lay, she said to herself (for even to herself she was ashamed to speak it out in words), " O my Zelmane, govern and direct me ; for I am wholly given over unto thee." ' And now Dametas and Miso, who were round about to seek her, having found her, Miso swearing that, were it her daughter Mopsa, she would give her a lesson for walking so late, Philoclea went alone to her sister's — Pamela's — chamber, where she found her sitting in a chair, lying backward with her head almost over the back of it, and looking upon a wax- candle which burnt before her ; in one hand holding a letter, in the other her handkerchief, which had lately drunk up the tears of her eyes, leaving instead of them crimson circles, like red flakes in the element when the weather is hottest, which Philoclea finding — for her eyes had learned to know the badges of sorrow — she earnestly intreated to know the cause thereof, that either she might comfort or accompany her doleful humour. But Pamela, rather seeming sorry that she had perceived so much than willing to open any further, " O my Pamela," said Philoclea, " who are to me a sister in nature, a mother in counsel, a princess by the law of our country, and — which name, methinks, of all other is the dearest — a friend by my choice and your favour, what means this banishing me from your counsels ? Do you love your sorrow so well as to grudge me part of it ? Or do you think I shall not love a sad Pamela so well as a joyful ? Or be my ears unworthy, or my tongue suspected? What is it, f 140 ARCADIA.— Book II. my sister, that you should conceal from your sister, yea, and servant, Philoclea?" These words wan no further of Pamela, but that telling her they might talk better as they lay together, they impover- ished their clothes to enrich their bed, which for that night V might well scorn the shrine of Venus ; and there cherishing one another with dear, though chaste embracements, with sweet, though cold kisses, it might seem that love was come to play him there without dart, or that, weary of his own fires, he was there to refresh himself between their sweet breathing lips. But Philoclea earnestly ■ again intreated Pamela to open her grief, who at first dissembled, but at lastadjured Philoclea to take warningby her example. "Alas, " thought Philoclea to herself, " your shears come too late to clip the bird's wings that already is flown away." But then Pamela, being once set in the stream of her love, went away amain, withal telling her how his noble qualities had drawn her liking towards him, but yet ever weighing his meanness, and so held continually in due limits ; till, seeking many means to speak with her, and ever kept from^ it, as well be- cause she shunned it, seeing and disdaining his mind, as because of her jealous jailors, he had at length used the finest policy that might be in counterfeiting love to Mopsa, and saying to Mopsa whatever he would have her know ; and in how passionate manner he had told his own tale in a third person, making poor Mopsa beheve that it was a matter fallen out many ages before. " And in the end, because you shall know my tears come not neither of repentance nor misery, who, think you, is my Dorus fallen out to be 1 Even the Prince Musidorus, famous over all Asia for his heroical enterprises, of whom you remember how much good the stranger Plangus told my father ; he not being drowned, as Plangus thought, though his cousin Pyrocles indeed perished. ARCADIA— Book II. 141 Ah, my sister, if you had heard his words, or seen his ges- tures, when he made me know what and to whom his love was, you would have matched in yourself those two rarely matched together — pity and delight. "A few days since he and Dametas had furnished them- selves very richly to run Pt the ring before me. Oh, how mad a sight it was to see Dametas, like rich tissue furred with lambs'-skins ! But, oh, how well it did with Dorus — to see with what a grace he presented himself before me on horse- back, making majesty wait upon humbleness ; how, at the first, standing still with his eyes bent upon me, as though his motions were chained to my look, he so stayed till I caused Mopsa bid him do something upon his horse, which no sooner said but, with a kind rather of quick gesture than show of violence, you might see him come towards me, beating the ground in so due time as no dancer can observe better mea- sure. If you remember the ship we saw once when the sea went high upon the coast of Argos ; so went the beast. But he, as if, centaur-like, he had been on piece [one] with the horse, was no more moved than one with the going of his own legs, and in effect so did he command him as his own limbs ; for though he had both spurs and wand, they seemed rather marks of sovereignty than instruments of punishment ; his hand and leg, with most pleasing grace, commanding without threatening, and rather remembering than chastising ; at least, if sometimes he did, it was so stolen as neither our eyes could discern it nor the horse with any change did com- plain of it, he ever going so just with the horse, either forth- right or turning, that it seemed, as he borrowed the horse's body, so he lent the horse his mind. In the turning, one might perceive the bridle-hand something gently stir ; but, indeed, so gently as it did rather distil virtue than use violence. Himself, which methinks is strange, showing at 142 ARCADIA.— Book II, one instant both steadiness and nimbleness ; sometimes making him turn close to the ground, hke a cat when scratch- ingly she wheels about after a mouse ; sometimes with a little more rising before ; now like a raven, leaping from ridge to ridge, then, like one of Dametas' kids, bound over the hillocks ; and all so done 3S neither the lusty kind showed any roughness, nor the easier any idleness, but still like a well-obeyed master, whose beck is enough for a discipline, ever concluding each thing he did with his face to mewards, as if thence came not only the beginning but ending of his motions. The sport was to see Dametas — how he was tossed from the saddle to the mane of the horse, and thence to the ground, giving his gay apparel almost as foul an outside as it had an inside. But, as before he had ever said he wanted but horse and apparel to be as brave a courtier as the best, so now, bruised with proof, he proclaimed it a folly for a man of wisdom to put himself under the tuition of a beast; so as Dorus was fain alone to take the ring ; wherein truly at least my womanish eyes could not discern but that taking his staff from his thigh, the descending it a little down, the getting of it up into the rest, the letting of the point fall, and taking the ring, was but all one motion ; at least, if they were divers motions, they did so stealingly slip one into another as the latter part was ever in hand before the eye could discern the former was ended. Indeed, Dametas found fault that he showed no more strength in shaking of his staff, but to my conceit the fine cleanness of bearing it was exceed- ing delightful. " One time he danced the matachin dance* in armour — oh, with what a graceful dexterity ! — I think to make me see that he had been brought up in such exercises. Another time he persuaded his master, to make my time seem shorter, * Matachm dance — see note previously given, p. 88. ARCADIA.— Book IT. 143 in manner of a dialogue, to play Priamus, while he played Paris. Tell me, sweet Philoclea, did you ever see such a shepherd ? Tell me, did you ever hear of such a prince ? And then tell me if a small or unworthy assault have con- quered me. Truly, I would hate my life if I thought vanity led me. See what a letter this is, which to-day he delivered me, pretending before Mopsa that I should read it unto her, to mollify, forsooth, her iron stomach;" with that she read the letter, containing thus much : — " ' Most blessed paper, which shalt kiss that hand whereto all blessedness is in nature a servant, do not disdain to carry with thee the woeful words of a miser [wretch] now despairing ; neither be afraid to appear before her, bearing the base title of the sender ; for no sooner shall that divine hand touch thee but that thy baseness shall be turned to most high pre- ferment. Therefore mourn boldly, my ink ; for while she looks upon you your blackness will shine : cry out boldly, my lamentation ; for while she reads you your cries will be music. Say, then, O happy messenger of a most unhappy message, that the too soon born and too late dying creature, which dares not speak — no, not look — no, not scarcely think, as from his miserable self, unto her heavenly highness, only presumes to desire thee, in the times that her eyes and voice do exalt thee, to say, and in this manner to say, not from him — oh, no ! that were not fit — but of him, thus much unto her sacred judgment : — O you, the only honour to women, to men the only admiration ; you that, being armed by love, defy him that armed you, in this high estate wherein you have placed me, yet let me remember him to whom I am bound for bringing me to your presence ; and let me re- member him who, since he is yours, how mean soever he be, it is reason you have an account of him. The wretch — yet your wretch — though with languishing steps, runs fast to his 144 ARCADIA.— Book IT. grave ; and will you suffer a temple — how poorly built soever, but yet a temple of your deity — to be razed ? But he dieth, it is most true, he dieth ; and he in whom you live, to obey you, dieth. Whereof, though he plain, he doth not complain ; for it is a harm, but no wrong, which he hath received. He dies, because, in woeful language, all his senses tell him that such is your pleasure ; for, since you will not that he live, alas ! alas ! what followeth — what followeth of the most ruined Dorus but his end ? End, then, evil-des- tined Dorus, end ; and end, thou woeful letter, end ; for it sufficeth her wisdom to know that her heavenly will shall be accomplished.' " O my Philoclea, is he a person to write these words ? and are these words lightly to be regarded ? But if you had seen, when, with trembling hand, he had delivered, how he went away, as if he had been but the coffin that carried himself to his sepulchre. Two times, I must confess, I was about to take courtesy into mine eyes ; but both times the former resolution stopped the entry of it, so that he departed without obtaining any further kindness. But he was no sooner out of the door but that I looked to the door kindly ; and truly the fear of him ever since hath put me into such perplexity as now you found me." " Ah, my Pamela, leave sorrow. The river of your tears will soon lose his fountain. It is in your hand as well to stitch up his life again as it was before to rend it." And so, though with self-grieved mind, she comforted her sister, till sleep came to bathe himself in Pamela's fair weeping eyes. Which when Philoclea found, wringing her hands, " O me," said she, " indeed the only subject of the destinies' dis- pleasure, whose greatest fortunateness is more unfortunate than my sister's greatest unfortunateness. Alas ! she weeps because she would be no sooner happy : I weep because I ARCADIA.— Book II. 145 can never be happy ; her tears flow from pity, mine from being too far lower than the reach of pity. Yet do I not envy thee, dear Pamela, I do not envy thee ; only I could wish that, being thy sister in nature, I were not so far off akin in fortune." But the darkness of sorrow overshadowing her mind, as the night did her eyes, they were both content to hide themselves under the wings of sleep till the next morning had almost lost his name, when Miso came with a slavering good morrow, telling them it was a shame to mar their conditions, and their com- plexions too, with lying too long abed ; that, when she was of their age, she would have made a handkerchief by that time a day. The two sweet princesses, with a smiling silence, an- swered her entertainment, and, obeying her direction, covered their dainty beauties with the glad clothes. But, as soon as Pamela was ready — and sooner she was than her sister — of the agony of Dorus giving a fit to herself, which the words of his letter, lively imprinted in her mind, still remembered her of, she called to Mopsa, and willed her to fetch Dorus to speak with her ; because, she said, she would take further judgment of him before she would move Dametas to grant her in marriage unto him. Mopsa, as glad as of sweetmeat to go of such an errand, quickly returned with Dorus to Pamela, who intended both, by speaking with him, to give some comfort to his passionate heart, and withal to hear some part of his life past, which, although fame had already delivered unto her, yet she desired in more particular cer- tainties to have it from so beloved an historian. Yet the sweetness of virtue's disposition, jealous even over itself, suffered her not to enter abruptly into questions of Musidorus, whom she was half ashamed she did love so well, and more than half sorry she could love no better, but thought best first to make her talk arise of Pyrocles and his virtuous ^ 146 ARCADIA.— Book IT. " Dorus," said she, "you told me the last day that Plangus was deceived in that he affirmed the Prince Musidorus was drowned ; but withal you confessed his cousin Pyrocles perished, of whom certainly in that age there was a great loss, since, as I have heard, he was a young prince of v.'hom all men expected as much as man's power could bring forth ; and yet virtue promised for him their expectation should not be deceived." "Most excellent lady," said Dorus, "no expectation in others, nor hope in himself, could aspire to a higher mark than to be thought worthy to be praised by your judgment, and made worthy to be praised by your mouth. But most sure it is that, as his fame could by no means get so sweet and noble air to fly in as in your breath, so could not you, leaving yourself aside, find in the world a fitter subject of commendation ; as noble as a long succession of royal an- cestors, famous, and famous for victories, could make him ; of shape most lovely, and yet of mind more lovely ; valiant, courteous, wise. What should I say more ? Sweet Pyrocles, excellent Pyrocles ! what can my words but wrong thy per- fections, which I would to God in some small measure thou hadst bequeathed to him that ever must have thy virtues in admiration, that masked, at least, in them I might have found some more gracious acceptation ?" With that he im- prisoned his look for a while upon Mopsa, who thereupon fell into a very wide smiling. " Truly," said Pamela, "Dorus, I like well your mind, that can raise itself out of so base a fortune as yours is to think of the imitating so excellent a prince as Pyrocles was. Who shoots at the midday sun, though he be sure he shall never hit the mark, yet as sure he is he shall shoot higher than who aims but at a bush. But I pray you, Dorus," said she, " tell me, since I perceive you are well acquainted with that ARCADIA.— Book 11. 147 story, what prince was that Euarchus, father to Pyrocles, of whom so much fame goes for his rightly royal virtues, or by what ways he got that opinion ; and then so descend to the causes of his sending first away from him, and then to him, for that excellent son of his, with the discourse of his life and loss ; and therein you may, if you list, say something of that same Musidorus his cousin, because, they going together, the story of Pyrocles — which I only desire — may be the better understood." " Incomparable lady," said he, " your commandment doth not only give me the will, but the power to obey you, such influence hath your excellency. This king, left orphan both of father and mother, whose father and grandfather likewise had died young, he found his estate, when he came to the age -which allowed his authority, so disjointed even in the noblest and strongest hmbs of government, that the name of a king was grown even odious to the people, his authority having been abused by those great lords and little kings who, in those between-times of reigning, by unjust favouring those that were partially theirs, and oppressing them that would defend their liberty against them, had brought in, by a more felt than seen manner of proceeding, the worst kind of oligarchy ; that is, when men are governed indeed by a few, and yet are not taught to know what those few be to whom they should obey. For they, having the power of kings, but not the nature of kings, use the authority as men do their farms, of which they see within a year they shall go out ; and so there were offices sold, public defences neglected, and, in sum, wit abused, rather to feign reason why it should be amiss, than how it should be amended. In short, peerless princess, I might easily set down the whole art of government, but must tell you the history of King Euarchus. / " He had only one sister, a lady — lest I should too easily fall L 2 148 ARCADIA.— Book 11. to partial praises of her — of whom it may be justly said, that she was no unfit branch to the noble stock whereof she was come. Her he had given in marriage to Dorilaus, prince of Thessalia, not so much to make a friendship as to confirm the friendship between their posterity, which between them, by the likeness of virtue, had been long before made : for certainly Dorilaus could need no amplifier's mouth for the highest point of praise. Dorilaus, having married his sister, had his marriage in short time blest (for so are folks wont to say, how unhappy soever the children after grow) with a son, whom they named Musidorus : of whom I must needs first speak before I come to Pyrocles, because, as he was born first, so upon his occasion grew — as I may say, accidentally — the other's birth. For scarcely was Musidorus made partaker of this oft-blinding light, when there were found numbers of soothsayers who affirmed strange and incredible things should be performed by that child. Whether the heavens at that time hsted to play with ignorant mankind, or that flattery be so presumptuous as even at times to borrow the face of divinity, but certainly, so did the boldness of their affirma- tion accompany the greatness of what they did affirm — even descending to particularities, what kingdoms he should over- come — that the king of Phrygia, who over-superstitiously thought himself touched in the matter, sought by force to destroy the infant, to prevent his after-expectations ; because a skilful man, having compared his nativity with the child, so told him. Foolish man ! either vainly fearing what was not to be feared, or not considering that, if it were a v/ork of the superior powers, the heavens at length are never children. But so he did, and by the aid of the kings of Lydia and Crete, joining together their armies, invaded Thessalia, and brought Dorilaus to some behind-hand of fortune ; when his faithful friend and brother Euarchus came so mightily to his ARCADIA.— Book 11. 149 succour that, with some interchanging changes of fortune, they begat of a just war the best child — peace. In which time Euarchus made a cross marriage also with Dorilaus his sister, and shortly left her with child of the famous Pyrocles, driven to return to the defence of his own country, which in his absence, helped with some of the ill-contented nobility, the mighty king of Thrace and his brother king of Pannonia had invaded. The success of those wars was too notable to be unknown to your ears, to which it seems all worthy fame hath glory to come unto. But there was Dorilaus, valiantly requiting his friend's help, in a great battle deprived of life, his obsequies being no more solemnized by the tears of his partakers* than the blood of his enemies ; with so piercing a sorrow to the constant heart of Euarchus, that the news of his son's birth could lighten his countenance with no show of comfort, although all the comfort that might be in a child truth itself in him forthwith delivered. For what fortune only soothsayers foretold of Musidorus, that all men might see prognosticated in Pyrocles, both heavens and earth giving tokens of the coming forth of an heroical virtue. The senate- house of the planetst was at no time so set for the decreeing perfection in a man, as at that time all folks skilful therein did acknowledge ; only love was threatened and promised to him, and so to his cousin, as both the tempest and haven of their best years. But, as death may have prevented Pyrocles^ so unworthiness must be the death of Musidorus. " But the mother of Pyrocles, shortly after her childbirth^ dying, was cause that Euarchus recommended the care of his only son to his sister ; doing it the rather because the war continued in cruel heat, betwixt him and those ill neigh - "^ Partakers — Those who took part with him ; assistants, friends. 'j' " The senatc-Ii07ise of planets all did sit To knit in her their best perfections." — Pericles, i. i. I50 ARCADIA.— Book 11. hours of his. In which mean time those young princes, the only comforters of that virtuous widow, grew on so, that Pyrocles taught admiration to the hardest conceits ; Musi- dorus, perchance because among his subjects, exceedingly beloved; and, by the good order of Euarchus — well performed by his sister — they were so brought up that all the sparks of virtue which nature had kindled in them were so blown to give forth their uttermost heat, that justly it may be affirmed they inflamed the affections of all that knew them. "Among which nothing I so much delight to recount as the memorable friendship that grew betwixt the two princes, such as made them more like than the likeness of all other virtues, and made them more near one to the other than the nearness of their blood could aspire unto, which I think grew the faster, and the faster was tied between them, by reason that Musidorus being elder by three or four years, it was neither so great a difference in age as did take away the delight in society, and yet by the difference there was taken away the occasion of childish contentions, till they had both past over the humour of such contentions. For Pyrocles bare rever- ence full of love to Musidorus, and Musidorus had a delight full of love in Pyrocles. Musidorus what he had learned either for body or mind would teach it to Pyrocles, and Pyrocles was so glad to learn of none as of Musidorus ; till Pyrocles being come to sixteen years of age, he seemed so to overrun his age in growth, strength, and all things follow- ing it, that not Musidorus, no, nor any man living, I think, could perform any action, either on horse or foot, more strongly, or deliver that strength more nimbly, or become the delivery more gracefully, or employ all more virtuously, which may well seem wonderful: but wonders are not wonders in a wonderful subject. " At which time, understanding that the king Euarchus, ARCADIA,— Book IT. 151 after so many years' war, and the conquest of all Pannonia, and almost Thrace, had now brought the conclusion of all to •-he siege of Byzantium, to the raising of which siege great forces were made, they would needs fall to the practice of those virtues which they before learned. And therefore the mother of Musidorus, nobly yielding over her own affects to her children's good (for a mother she was in effect to them both), the rather that they might help her beloved brother, they brake off all delays ; which Musidorus for his part thought already had devoured too much of his good time, but that he had once granted a boon, before he knew what it was, to his dear friend Pyrocles, that he would never seek the adventures of arms until he might go with him ; which having fast bound his heart a true slave to faith, he had bid* a tedious delay of following his own humour for his friend's sake, till now, being both sent for by Euarchus, and finding Pyrocles able every way to go through with that kind of life, he was as desirous for his sake as for his own to enter into it. So, therefore, preparing a navy, that they might go like themselves, and not only bring the comfort of their presence, but of their power to their dear parent Euarchus, they re- commended themselves to the sea, leaving the shore of Thessalia full of tears and vows, and were received thereon with so smooth and smiling a face as if Neptune had as then learned falsely to fawn on princes. The wind was like a servant; waiting behind them so just that they might fill the sails as they listed ; and the best sailers, showing themselves less covetous of his liberaHty, so tempered it that they all kept together like a beautiful flock, which so well could obey their master's pipe ; without, sometimes, to delight the prince's eyes, some two or three of them would strive who * " He had bid a tedious delay." Here used as a past participle ; i.e.. he had endured. 152 ARCADIA.— Book IT. could, either by the cunning of well spending the wind's breath, or by the advantageous building of their moving houses, leave their fellows behind them in the honour oi speed, while the two princes had leisure to see the practice of that which before they had learned by books — to consider the art of catching the wind prisoner to no other end but to run away with it ; to see how beauty and use can so well agree together that, of all the trinkets wherewith they are attired, there is not one but serves to some necessary pur- pose. And, O Lord, to see the admirable power and noble effects of love, whereby the seeming insensible loadstone, with a secret beauty holding the spirit of iron in it, can draw that hardhearted thing unto it, and, like a virtuous mistress, not only make it bow itself, but with it make it aspire to so high a love as of the heavenly poles, and thereby to bring forth the • oblest deeds that the children of the earth can boast of ! '' But by the next morning, even as the sun began to make a gilded show of good meaning, there arose before his face a dark veil of clouds, which blackened all the heavens, pre- paring a mournful stage for a tragedy to be played on. The traitorous sea began to swell in pride against the afflicted navy, and such a storm played his direful part as sundered all the vessels, driving the good ship of the two princes on a rock, which, hidden with those outrageous waves, did, as it were, closely dissemble his [its] cruel mind. The ship broke herself in pieces and, as it were, tore out her own bowels to feed the sea's greediness. The princes, alas ! were sundered as the wreck, Musidorus driven out to sea on a piece of the ship, while, contrariwise, Pyrocles was shortly brought out of the sea's fury to the land's comfort. " Being cast on land, much bruised and beaten both with the sea's hard farewell and the shore's rude welcome, and even almost deadly tired with the length of his uncomfortable ARCADIA.— Book II. 153 labour, as he was walking up to discover somebody to whom he might go for relief, there came straight running unto him certain, who, as it was after known, by appointment watched, with many others, in divers places along the coast, who laid hands on him, and, without either questioning with him or showing will to hear him, like men fearful to appear curious, or, which was worse, having no regard to the hard plight he was in, being so wet and weak, they carried him some miles thence, to a house of a principal officer of that country ; who, with no more civility, though with much more business, than those under-fellows had showed, began, in captious manner, to put interrogatories unto him. To which he, unused to such entertainment, did shortly and plainly answer what he was, and how he came thither. But that no sooner known, with numbers of armed men to guard him — for mischief, not from mischief — he was sent to the king's court, which, as then, was not above a day's journey off, with letters from that officer containing his own serviceable diligence in discovering so great a personage, adding, withal, more than was true of his conjectures, because he would endear his own service. " This country whereon he fell was Phrygia, and it was to the king thereof to whom he was sent, a prince of a melan- choly constitution both of body and mind ; wickedly sad, ever musing of horrible matters ; suspecting, or, rather, condemning, all men of evil, because his mind had no eye to espy goodness ; and, therefore, accusing sycophants, of all men, did best sort to his nature. And this king, with a toad- like retiredness of mind, had suffered, and well remembered what he had suffered, from the war in Thessalia. But when this bloody king knew what he was, and in what order he and his cousin Musidorus, so much of him feared, were come out of Thessalia, assuredly thinking, because ever thinking the worst, that those forces were provided against him, glad 154 ARCADIA.— Book II. of the perishing, as he thought, of Musidorus, determined in pubhc sort to put Pyrocles to death ; for, having quite lost the way of nobleness, he strave to climb to the height of terribleness, and, thinking to make all men adread* to make such one an enemy who would not spare nor fear to kill so great a prince, and, lastly, having nothing in him why to make him his friend, he thought he would take him away from being his enemy. The day was appointed, and all things prepared for that cruel blow, in so solemn an order as if they would set forth tyranny in most gorgeous decking ; the princely youth of invincible valour, yet so unjustly sub- jected to such outrageous wrong, carrying himself in all his demeanour so constantly, abiding extremity, that one might see it was the cutting away of the greatest hope of the world, and destroying virtue in his sweetest growth. " But so it fell out that his death was prevented by a rare example of friendship in Musidorus, who, being almost drowned, had been taken up by a fisherman belonging to the kingdom of Bithynia ; and being there, and understanding the full discourse (as fame was very prodigal of so notable an accident) in what case Pyrocles was, learning, withal, that his hatet was far more to him than to Pyrocles, he found means to acquaint himself with a nobleman of that country, to whom largely discovering what he was, he found him a most fit instrument to effectuate his desire ; for this noble- man had been one who in many wars, had served Euarchus, and had been so mindstricken by the /bssutyof yii'tue in that noble king that, though not born his subject, he ever pro- fessed himself his servant. His desire, therefore, to him was to keep Musidorus in a strong castle of his, and then to * Adread — Afraid. — " I am adrad, by saynt Thomas." —Chaucer, C. T. 1. 3425. + His Jiate — The king of Phrygia's. ARCADIA.— Book 11. i55 make the king of Phrygia understand that, if he would dehver Pyrocles, Musidorus would willingly put himself into his hands, knowing well that how thirsty soever he was of Pyrocles' blood, he would rather drink that of Musidorus, " The nobleman was loth to preserve one by the loss of an- other ; but time urging resolution, the importunity of Musi- dorus, who showed a mind not to overHve Pyrocles, with the affection he bare to Euarchus, so prevailed that he carried this strange offer of Musidorus, which by the tyrant was greedily accepted. '{ " And so, upon security of both sides, they were inter- changed. Where I may not omit the work of friendship in Pyrocles, who, both in speech and countenance to Musidorus, well showed that he thought himself injured, and not relieved by him, asking him what he had ever seen in him why he could not bear the extremities of mortal accidents as well as any man ; and why he should envy him the glory of suffer- ing death for his friend's cause, and, as it were, rob him of his own possession. But in this notable contention, where the conquest must be the conqueror's destruction, and safety the punishment of the conquered, Musidorus prevailed, because he was a more welcome prey to the unjust king ; and as cheerfully going towards, as Pyrocles went frowardly fromward his death, he was delivered to the king, who could not be enough sure of him without he fed his own eyes upon one whom he had began to fear as soon as the other began to be. Yet, because he would in one act both make ostentation of his own felicity, into whose hands his most feared enemy was fallen, and withal cut off such hopes from his suspected subjects, when they should know certainly he was dead, with much more skilful cruelty and horrible solemnity he causeth each thing to be prepared for his triumph of tyranny. And so, the day being come, he was led forth by many armed y 156 ARCADIA.— Book II. men, v/ho often had been the fortifiers of wickedness, to the place of execution, where, coming with a mind comforted in that he had done such service to Pyrocles, this strange encounter he had. " The excelhng Pyrocles was no sooner delivered by the king's servants to a place of liberty than he bent his wit and courage — and what would not they bring to pass? — how either to deliver Musidorus or to perish with him. And, finding he could get in that country no forces sufficient by force to rescue him, to bring himself to die with him, httle hoping of better event, he put himself in poor raiment, and, by the help of some few crowns he took of that nobleman, who, full of sorrow, though not knowing the secret of his intent, suf- fered him to go in such order from him, he, even he, born to the greatest expectation, and of the greatest blood that Any prince might be, submitted himself to be servant to the executioner that should put to death Musidorus ; a far notabler proof of his friendship, considering the height of his mind, than any death could be. That bad officer not suspecting him, being arrayed fit for such an estate, and having his beauty hidden by many foul spots he artificially put upon his face, gave him leave not only to wear a sword himself, but to bear his sword prepared for the justified murder. And so Pyrocles taking his time when Musidorus was upon the scaffold, separated somewhat from the rest, as allowed to say something, he stept unto him, and, putting the sword into his hand not bound, a point of civility the ofificers used towards him, because they doubted no such enterprise, 'Musidorus,' said he, 'die nobly.' In truth, never man between joy before knowledge what to be glad of, and fear after considering his case, had such a confusion of thoughts as I had when I saw Pyrocles so near me." But / with that Dorus blushed, and Pamela smiling, Dorus the ARCADIA.— Book II! 157 more blushed at her smiling, and she the more smiled at his blushing, because he had, with the remembrance of that plight he was in, forgotten, in speaking of himself, to use the third person. But Musidorus turned her thoughts at this stay of his story in rough sort, being with sword in hand, by laying heartily about him ; and Pyrocles, the excellent Pyrocles did such wonders as had made Musidorus full of courage had he been born a coward. " But as they were still fighting, with weak arms and strong hearts, it happened that one of the soldiers, commanded to go up after his fellows against the princes, having received a light hurt, more wounded in his heart, went back with as much dihgence as he came up with modesty, which another of his fellows seeing, to pick a thank of the king, strake him upon the face, reviling him, that so accompanied he would run away from so few. But he, as many times it falls out, only valiant when he was angry, in revenge thrust him through, which with his death was straight revenged by a brother of - 'j his, and that again requited by a fellow of the other's. There ^ ^ began to be a great tumult amongst the soldiers, which seen, and not understood, by the people, used to fears, but not used ' to be bold in them, some began to cry treason; and that voice straight multiplying itself, the king — O the cowardice of a guilty conscience ! — before any man set upon him, fled away.V Wherewith a bruit, either by art of some well-meaning men, or by some chance, as such things often fall out by, ran from one to the other, that the king was slain ; wherewith certain young men of the bravest minds cried with a loud voice, ' Liberty !' and, encouraging the other citizens to follow them, */ set upon the guard and soldiers, as chief instruments of tyranny ; and, quickly aided by the princes, they had left none of them alive, nor any other in the city who they thought had in any sort set his hand to the work of their 158 ARCADIA.— Book IL servitude, and, God knows, by the blindness of rage, killing many guiltless persons, either for affinity to the tyrant or enmity to the tyrant-killers. But some of the wiser, seeing that a popular license is indeed the many-headed tyranny, /prevailed with the rest to make Musidorus their chief, "^ choosing one of them, because princes, to defend them, and him because elder and most hated of the tyrant, and by him to be ruled, whom forthwith they lifted up ; Fortune, I think, smiling at her work therein, that a scaffold of execution should grow to a scaffold of coronation. " But by-and-by came news that the tyrant was not dead, but had fled to a strong place, and was gathering his forces with all speed; but those collected were dispersed as soon, and the king killed in the fight by the two princes. Thereon the chief rule and kingship was offered to Musidorus ; but he, thinking it a greater greatness to give a kingdom than to get a kingdom, bestowed it on one who was left of the blood royal, an aged gentleman of approved goodness. And soon by this king and his people the kingdom next joining was added to his, and the country well cleared of monsters and cruel giants of hugeness and greatness, and therefore well called giants, who did trouble it. "It were the part of a very idle orator to set forth the numbers of well-devised honours done unto them ; but, as high honour is not only gotten and borne by pain and danger, but must be nurst by the like, or else vanisheth as soon as it appears to the world, so the natural hunger thereof, which was in Pyrocles, suffered him not to account a resting seat of that which either riseth or falleth, but still to make one occa- sion beget another ; whereby his doings might send his praise to others' mouths, to rebound again true contentment to his spirit. And, therefore, having well estabhshed those king- doms under good governors, and rid them by their valour of ARCADIA.— Book IT. 159 such giants and monsters as before-time armies were not able to subdue, they determined, in unknown order, to see more of the world, and to employ those gifts esteemed rare in them to the good of mankind ; and therefore would them- selves, understanding that the king Euarchus was passed all the cumber of his wars, go privately to seek exercises of their | virtue, thinking it not so worthy to be brought to heroical; effects by fortune or necessity, like Ulysses and ^neas, as by| one's own choice and working. And so went they away from'' very unwilling people to leave them,* making time haste itself to be a circumstance of their honour, and one place witness to another of the truth of their doings. For scarcely were they out of the confines of Pontus but that, as they rid alone armed — for alone they went, one serving the other — they met an adventure, which, though not so notable for any great effect they performed, yet worthy to be remembered, for the unused examples therein, as well of true natural goodness as of wretched ungratefulness. " And now being in the country of Galatia, and in mid- winter, the princes were condemned by the pride of the wind which blew into their faces to some shrouding place, a hollow rock ; and under that rude canopy they found an aged man, * Leave them — /. e. , people very unwilling to let them go. Although few dictionary-makers give the sense, it is evident that "leave" was used as we now use "/f^"," and at a time when that meant "to hinder." " Leave me do it," used by peasants and vulgar street boys, is old English for asking permission. Here follow examples of the verb and noun used in this sense : — " This old Pandion, this king gan wepe For tendernesse of herte, for to /eve His doughter gon, and for to geve her leve. Of all this world he loveth nothing so. But at the last /eave hath she to go." — Chaucer, "Legend of Philomene.' " For to leve his doughter gon " means, in Latinised English, that he should permit his daughter's departure. i6o ARCADIA.— Book 11. and a young scarcely come to the age of man, the old man blind, the young man leading him, and their doleful speeches were such as moved the princes to ask the younger who they were. ' Sirs,' answered he with a good grace, ' your pre- sence promiseth that cruelty shall not overrun hate ; and if it did, in truth our state is sunk below the degree of fear. This old man whom I lead was lately rightful prince of this country of Paphlagonia, by the hard-hearted ungrateful- ness of a son of his deprived not only of his kingdom, whereof no foreign forces were ever able to spoil him, but of his sight, the riches which nature grants to the poorest crea- tures, whereby and by other his unnatural dealings, he hath been driven to such grief as even now he would have had me to have led him to the top of this rock,* thence to cast himself headlong to death, and so would have made me, who received my life of him, to be the worker of his destruction. But, noble gentlemen,' said he, ' if either of you have a father, and feel what dutiful affection is ingrafted in a son's heart, let me intreat you to convey this afflicted prince to some place of rest and security ; amongst your worthy acts it shall be none of the least that a king of such might and fame, and so unjustly oppressed, is in any sort by you relieved.' " But, before they could make him answer, his father began to speak. ' Ah, my son,' said he, ' how evil an historian are you, that leave out the chief knot of all the discourse — my wickedness, my wickedness ! and if thou doest it to spare my ears, the only sense now left me proper for knowledge, assure * It is pretty generally agreed by commentators that Shakespeare, who was evidently a reader of the Arcadia, and has indeed borrowed (assuming "Pericles" to be his) one of his lines from it (see note, p. 149), took the underplot of Gloster and his sons, or at least the most striking incident of it, in his tragedy of "King Lear," from this story of the king of Paphlagonia, If we read " top of this rock " as relating to Dover, that chalky elevation has another link to bind it to English literature. ARCADIA.— Book 11. i6i thyself thou doest mistake me ; and I take witness of that sun which you see ' — with that he cast up his bhnd eyes, as if he would hunt for light — ' and wish myself in worse case than I do wish myself, which is as evil as may be, if I speak untruly, that nothing is so welcome to my thoughts as the publishing of my shame. Therefore, know you, gentlemen — to whom, from my heart, I wish that it may not prove some ominous foretoken of misfortune to have met with such a miser* as I am — that whatsoever my son — O God, that truth binds me to reproach him with the name of my son ! — hath said is true. But, besides those truths, this also is true, that having had, in lawful marriage, of a mother fit to bear royal children, this son — such a one as partly you see, and better shall know by my short declaration — and so enjoyed the expectations in the world of him, till he was grown to justify their expectations, so as I needed envy no father for the chief comfort of mortality, to leave another oneself after me, I was carried by a bastard son of mine— if at least I be bound to believe the words of that base woman my concubine, his mother — first to mislike, then to hate, lastly to destroy, or to do my best i