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The Grecian Story

Being an Historical Poem, in Five Books. To which is Annex'd The Grove: Consisting of Divers Shorter Poems upon several Subjects. By J. H. [i.e. John Harington]
  

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The Cyprus STORY.
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The Cyprus STORY.

In Cyprus-Isle, which stands by Fame Renown'd,
A King did Reign, with Noble Virtues Crown'd
As well as Gold; much handsom Person prov'd,
As Royal Head; for Temper choice belov'd:
Of mild and Gentle Strain, to Peace inclin'd:
Learning Advanc'd, Ingenious Arts Refin'd.
Since Good himself, was prone to think (more free)
Others so too; for which Credulity
Might seem less Cautelous than Crowns requir'd;
More open laid to Brests Ambition fir'd,
Young Bachelor, past twenty one of late,
Had Reign'd Two Years in grand Monarchal State.
Great Duke there was which from some Stock begun,
One Grandfather, prov'd Second Brothers Son;

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Next Heir to th' Crown (Four Years was Elder tho)
Bromor by name: Tall, handsom form'd did shew.
The Sister marry'd had to th' Lycian King,
From whom one Boy (three years for age) did spring;
Proud sturdy Soul, most Iron-temper'd Brest,
As Subtil too; bad Stratagems possest:
Could well conceal what Mischief-plots design'd,
Farse, smoother Tongue Dissembling Face combin'd;
Ambitious Heart inclos'd: Sought Regal swall,
Crown drench'd in Blood, So cautious tho that way,
He'd stronger prove, well Fortifi'd before
Gave deadly Stroke, left Clashing on that Score
Hard Grapple found from Rival-Earl of pow'r
(Joyn'd Valour, Noble Parts) o'th' Blood that hour,
Third Brother's Son it was, Pisanus nam'd:
Would so (next place) Destroy as least defam'd
Might prove to th' World, i'th' Dark; ingaging there
Few Instruments, th' Exploit would less appear
(Close Miner under Ground) those Faithful thought;
Few Tongues withal less Blabbing danger brought:
Fit Tempers too conjoyn'd, where Spleenful Spight
'Gainst Greater Men, Wealth, honour should invite.
Strong Forts obtain'd, Arm'd Party for the Field
Choice Season (last) for which did also build
On some great Lords, who Male-content Aspir'd
To Chief Commands; the Souldiers Love acquir'd.
Things not yet Ripe to give that Mortal Blow
He sought to Bar the King from Marriage, so
Issue prevent, whence Troubles oft treated;
That deeply Fear'd might soon be celebrated.
Since thus did chance; the King had fix'd his Love
On Baron's Daughter late; which tho did prove
Beneath his Rank, was Princely Beauty deem'd,
Elvora call'd, and high for Parts esteem'd:
Like Champaign-Star in's Progress-Road beheld,
Then Rang'd i'th' City's Firmament excell'd:
Whose Father Bromor Hates, tho likely now
To Mount, advance his joy'd, exalted Brow.
The King did Court her first i'th' Country Air,
The City last, such ways as might declare
Marriage-resolves, yet not o're-hasty led
(That Point by th' Father greatly'st furthered,

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Brother in Travel then) found Civil Duty,
Humble Regard from fair Elvora's Beauty.
This Lady, tho young Lord of handsome Fortune,
Prime Person, Parts, did fervently importune
For Spouse before, had strongest Zeal exprest,
Philantor call'd from deeply wounded Breast:
Found grand Return from Her, Exchange of Love,
Like balmy Salve, what next to Vows did prove:
But then discharg'd by th' Father was from Sight,
Gave clearer way to th' Sun's majestick Light.
Nor prov'd the King for Person much out-shin'd,
But he first seiz'd her Heart, whose Fort resign'd,
Held there strong Tow'r; tho Gates through Reverence
The King receiv'd, Daughter's Obedience.
Partly in all the King's Addresses there
Philantor look'd, Philantor spake, as 'twere.
Which amorous League to Bromor not unknown,
Slight Motion tho by th' King believ'd alone.
Prime Agent us'd for Councel and for Act,
(Tho meaner hands might serve for murth'ring Fact,
In that grand point more dangerously bold)
Was Groom o'th' King's own Bed-chamber inroul'd;
Northambris call'd: Both Fellow-Students were,
Young chief Comrades, might self same Coyns appear.
For Temper, Stamp; crafty and bold as he,
Dissembling too. Obtain'd that Place, Degree,
His Father had, when serv'd this present King:
Whom, tho in slighter way, found favouring,
Shewn good regard, small Honour, Wealth, and Pow'r
Thence hoped for: thought Drops to Bromor's Show'r.
'Twas thus contriv'd; Philantor being at Court,
View'd by the King, since oft did there resort;
Northameris, having Letter ready pen'd,
Like Woman's Draught, the King at Dinner's end
Preparing for the Garden, Summer-Room
Where took Delight; most nimbly stole that Groom
To th' private Lobby, where the King should pass,
Drop'd there those Lines; at further Door (fit place)
Peep'd through to see th' Event: That Paper vile
[To th' Lord Philantor] superscrib'd for Style.
The King came in, view'd, takes it up, did stalk
To th' Casement strait, where spy'd Philantor walk

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Cross-arm'd beneath, as trod before this Ground,
Here dropt the same: Seals ready-broken found;
Unlap'd it then, Elvora's Name below;
Scarce view'd his Eyes did jealous Wonder shew,
Trouble conjoyn'd; which pleas'd Northambris well,
Strong Physick prov'd, no mean Inchanting Spell:
Both thought 'twould prove Qualm-like Demus at least;
So Gentle known his unoffensive Breast.

Forg'd Letter, as from ELVORA.

For the most Worthy, High-deserving Lord, PHILANTOR.

Most Noble Lord, in Answer to your Lines
Be these exchang'd, where loving Pity shines;
As wretched Love quite darkned Yours, o're-clouded:
You wish'd those Thoughts in bloody Ink were shrouded,
Drawn from the Breast (since Love's prime part doth shew)
As true Blood form'd that Heart portray'd below,
Kind Token sent, and sure I am mine own,
(Like Pearl-returns) were mix'd with Tears, o'reflown:
Since having long transferr'd my gentle Heart,
Lodg'd close by Yours, it needs must share in smart,
Mourn, sympathize. Nor can those Kingly Rayes
So blind my view, or Titles gaudy blaze
(Crown'd Queen) transform my Thoughts, so pow'rful prove,
That I should lose my self, forget your Love.
For were I 'twixt those Royal Arms in Bed,
On Marriage-night, with Shades environed,
Sighs breath'd I should think of Philantor there:
Souls still may joyn, tho Bodies parted were.
I Subject am and Daughter both, o'resway'd
By strange Command, each claims Obedient Maid:
Yet, tho to other bound, shall ever be
What's here subscrib'd, to th' height: prove really
Your most Truly, Loving, Honouring, Compassionate, ELVORA.

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Both cautious were in forming this, no Glance
On th' Lady's Chastity ('twould best advance
Their cheating End) before, or after wedded:
Least possibly the King, grown Jealous-headed,
'Twas forg'd Device, might urge, disclose the same,
By Love o're-pow'r'd; or through revengeful Flame
If Truth conceiv'd; she clear her self thereby:
Thus daub'd he'd smother all like Destiny:
Strong, former Love, unsoyl'd, that sober Mind;
Then leave her to Philantor's Charge resign'd.
Nor miss'd the Mark thus far, their pregnant Plot
First solemn Pause, concealment then begot.
But yet the King soon afterwards did send
Her Father Present choice, would so extend
His Bounty late, which doubtful Fears did breed
Some Visit least might follow that, succeed.
Both rouz'd their nimblest Brains for Confirmation,
To strengthen all through th' Eye, Ear's Demonstration.
Order'd 'twas; The Groom (as wish'd, desir'd)
Found th' Amorous Lord to th' Garden-Shades retir'd.
My Lord (said he) this Boldness pray excuse,
Since Friendly'st Crime, tho break your serious Muse;
And aims at your Contentment, Joy alone.
Take't briefly thus: 'Tis nought to me unknown
Your former Love on fair Elvora plac'd,
Her kind Return, till th' Royal League embrac'd;
Out-rivall'd so, discharg'd, else choicely esteem'd:
I've been in Love, your sad Copartner seem'd;
Felt Tortures oft, did loose the Virgin-Prize,
And therefore can more strongly sympathize:
Conclude withal, you may be Victor crown'd,
One harmless Thing perform'd, which I'll propound.
The Lord reply'd: That former Love-affair
(Kind Sir) I grant, now wrap'd in dark Despair;
Tho I should close, conjoyn in any Thing
Not Trayterous, 'gainst Person of the King.
Thus then my Lord (said he) Do you conceive,
You could obtain, through bright Elvora's leave,
To meet Her in that Bow'r by th' Marble Cell
Within the Grove; vouchsaf'd as last Farewell
To all your Joys? Close way through th' outmost Dore?
Us'd her Maid's help next Week (as I before

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Am well inform'd) from Guardian-Father free,
Lodg'd then far off some Country-Works to see.
I think I could, reply'd Philantor there;
Joyn'd th' other strait, then banish Drooping Fear;
I'll draw the King that time to th' Branched Stand
Mounted with Steps, which doth that Place command,
T'observe your Amorous Stealth; the Passion sway,
Joyn'd Kiss-Salutes in view: I shall display
(Prologue to th' Scene) your former constant Loves,
Exchanged Hearts: whose Noble Temper proves
So gentle, mild, that falling off (no noise)
He'll leave you Both to share Conjugal Joys.
Foregoing Day tell me th' intended Hour
(Good Space between) for meeting in that Bow'r;
Which Summer Evenings now, should be desir'd
Near th' Hour of Four: from th' Hand-maid first requir'd
That friendly Grant, that she would let you pass
Soon after Twelve, that you might view the place
For sev'ral Hours, your Pensive Thoughts compose:
Then watch till each of us new-landed shews
By Boat, disguis'd, near th' Hour of Two (no more)
Then leave unlock'd (withdrawn) that Outmost Door,
That we may mount the Stand: I'll tell the King
'Twas done by th' Maid her self, concealed thing
This further Grant, when th' Lady doth depart,
That you may pause good while to cheer your Heart.
For setled Mind; walk forth soon after then,
That we may pass the Door: I'll strait agen
Lock fast the same, the Key thrown over there:
Promise to th' Maid, you'l do't your self howe're.
Thus parted they, by each contented Glance;
The Lord did strait 'bout th' amorous Work advance:
First, Letter fram'd Elvora's self should view,
Did strongly for that mention'd Favour sue,
As tho 'twere Life-support; term'd last Farewel;
Since lov'd and griev'd beyond known Parallel.
Nam'd th' Arbour, Hour; Suit she might grant much rather,
Going next day to lodge far off her Father:
Beg'd to take leave of Her like setting Sun,
E're Darkness seiz'd, that parting Grace if done,
Remembrance on't might cordial Warmth supply;
That Balm withdrawn through fester'd Wounds may dye.

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Did mount in sob'rest height, Love prompting all;
True Passion shewn, as choice, Rethorical.
Then, Second for her Maid, smooth too, compos'd,
(Preparing Charm) which that First Note inclos'd.
Nam'd th' entring Place, near Twelve (expert before)
That further leave for pausing some time more,
When th' Lady gone, till calm'd disorder'd Mind,
He'd lock the Door. Sh' had found him bounteous, kind;
His Creature once, soft, gentler Heart beside;
Now Dimon-Ring for closing Bait apply'd;
Meranda call'd. His faithful Nurse (most wary)
Feign'd bus'ness with that Wench, the things did carry;
Found private Talk: She strait did Melting prove;
Her Lady more, Lines shewn, conjoyn'd to move.
Elvora read, then sadly paus'd thereon,
Dropt moistned Pearls, short Answer fram'd anon;
Writ by her Maid: Such Acts might Tempest breed,
But high Regard did conquer Fears, exceed;
His Love o're-come, her Reason condescended:
'Twas true, next Morn her Father Journey intended,
Lodg'd Nights abroad; that Afternoon, Four th' Hour,
She'd Meeting grant in that Reserved Bow'r.
Glad Nurse return'd with speed to th' Lord at home,
Gave those fair Lines, who strait inform'd the Groom.
Northambris, pleas'd, assaults with hasty Mind
The King himself (by Bromor so design'd)
E're Day withdrawn: Great Sir, (said he, more bold)
I have important Bus'ness to unfold,
Worthy Regard; which tho unhandsome Face
Might bear, present, perhaps offend your Grace,
Yet Loyal Aim and Heart it owns, doth prove
Duty from thence; may well for Pardon move
There has betwixt Elvora and the Lord
Philantor been deep former Love-accord,
With Vows conjoyn'd; from You perchance conceal'd.
You may, when heard th' whole Truth thereof reveal'd,
Your best Discretion use in that Transaction:
As please proceed, more future Satisfaction.
The King reply'd, with solemn Glance, I heard
Of Motion made from Progress, tho debarr'd:
No Mutual Love exchang'd, the Lady free.
Northambris then, next Evening You may see

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Meeting by Stealth, so satisfie your Eyes;
If pleas'd to take small Pains in close Disguise:
(Time, Place did name) by th' Wench disclosed there
As Dutious Act; no Lust-intent howe're.
That Arbour, Grove not then to th' King unknown,
Since had there talk'd with Her himself alone.
Through gentle Lines took lately up and read
Startl'd before, sees Thoughts of Wonder bred;
Yet nicely curious too, did only say,
He scarce believ'd: conjoyned strait that way
To go along, would trust his seeing Sense:
Perform'd with ease, whate're the Consequence.
Next Afternoon, the King, Court-Dinner ended,
Close Lobby past, to th' private Stairs descended:
Where nimbly took false Hair and Beard, beside
Large Coat, which well Northambris Cloak did hide
(Himself transform'd withal by dext'rous hand)
Call'd pair of Oars, e're th' Hour of Two did land
Near to that Grove, it's Postern-door, the Men
Should wait till Seav'n, when they'd return agen.
Philantor watch'd, set in by th' Maid before,
The King descry'd and Groom, unlock'd the Door;
Withdrew to sculking Shade, that clos'd alone,
Thence saw them mount their branched Stand (unknown)
Door lock'd by them: He walked there an Hour,
As enter'd then, pass'd by to th' shady Bow'r.
Which view'd, the King strait fortify'd his Heart
(Found secret Qualm) for next succeeding part.
Small open Place there lay, i'th' midst was rear'd
Fine Marble Cell, which Sacred once appear'd,
To th' God of Woods devote, adorned round;
Arbour o'th' side, for th' Lady's ease on Ground.
Well view'd by th' lofty Stand, whose gloomy Shade
Had Lattice-Window there for Prospect made:
Adjoyning (last) did fall from smaller Mount,
With Murmurs Noise, the God Silvanus Fount.
Elvora came, about the Hour of Four,
(Maid strait withdrawn, fast lock'd the Garden-door,
None else should pass) might Phebe there have seem'd
Her Bow laid by (since Goddess fair esteem'd)
To range those Shades, or bath i'th' pearly Fount:
Doubts rising now to firm Belief's Account.

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Drawn very near, Philantor forth did stand,
And making humble Bow, kiss'd strait her Hand,
Then said, He should presume to reach her Lips
(Breast struck withal) after long Joy's Ecclipse;
Kiss seal'd thrice o're; so enter'd th' Arbour there:
Sad, Royal Scout the King might then appear.
Both sitting down, the Lord did thankful shew
For this grand Favour, grant (Looks mournful tho)
With sighing Breath; since last Farewel included:
Much former Grace, now by fond Dream deluded,
Since Rival prov'd the King. Then ranged o're
His World of Griefs, Misfortunes ample Score.
She Pitty's Coyn repay'd from gentle Heart,
His Noble Worth acknowledg'd there, Desert;
Which still should highly esteem, and constant Love,
Tho now by Fates must over-ruled prove:
Joyn'd Sigh withall for Eccho to his own,
Love-flaming Eyes, where equal kindness shewn.
He kiss'd how oft her Hand with pleased Sense!
Then dainty Breasts! us'd sober Violence,
Transported Way: Thus (last) dissolved were
Three amorous Hours; much Passion vented there.
The King mean while, Elvora's Chastity
Not doubting ought, since left alone, so free,
There with himself long private Combate held:
Love-Passions sought to calm, which rose, rebell'd:
His Forces rais'd, to noble Virtue's Pow'r.
Joyn'd Reason's armed Band, till parting Hour.
Philantor's Worth well poiz'd, their former Love
In gentle Seal, which barr'd from Joy did prove
When near attain'd; his Kingdom's Sphear was stor'd
With Beauteous Stars, her Equals might afford;
Free, kinder Hearts: thus, Fancy o're-aw'd doth yield,
Passion gave way, whilst Reason kept the Field.
Forth late they came, Philantor humbly bow'd;
Beg'd Kiss for last Farewel, by her allow'd,
Thrice counted, seal'd: Spectator from that Stand
The King of all; then, kissing her fair Hand,
She gone by giving knock, the Lord, sad-hearted
(Door lock'd by th' Maid) through th' Outmost walk'd, departed.
The King did follow soon, some Words exprest
For falling off, through deep-resenting Breast;

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Concealment joyn'd of these kind, stol'n Affairs:
Door lock'd, that Key thrown o're, to th' private Stairs,
By Water came: Northambris Joy did rise,
There soon discharg'd his former Cloud, Disguise.
Philantor gone, that Bitter-Sweet enjoy'd,
Her Father tho, like Storm did well avoid,
Came not off free from dangerous Consequence;
For, walking near to th' River's Bank from thence,
A Gentleman but lately set on Shore,
Outlandish Cloaths (whom he had seen before)
No sooner view'd his Face, but marching nigh
With glist'ring Blade, cry'd, Draw thy Sword, or Dye.
Wherefore, said he again; My Rival th' art,
Th' other reply'd: Thus soon to th' Fencing part,
From Talking fell; for Combate did advance:
That instant passed by (through lucky Chance)
Young gallant Earl (forenam'd) o'th' Royal Blood,
Third Brother's Son; next Child of Bromer stood
Heir to the Crown (behind did Servants wait)
Pisanus call'd; Who, knowing Philantor strait,
Ran, stept between, their Quarrels cause inquir'd:
My Rival, said th' hot Youth, through Love infir'd,
Elvora sought to enjoy. Pisanus when,
Shew'd his mistake, since Royal Suitor then
The King himself; which cool'd his Youthful flame,
Thus parted They, and Reason overcame.
That Youth, well-born, the Lady foremost woo'd;
Being Discharg'd in Travel time bestow'd,
To cause Forgetful Cure; returning late,
Philantor, (heard) should Marriage celebrate,
Enjoy the Prize, from whence this Passion swell'd;
The Lord so near her house, that Grove beheld.
The King being safe retir'd, more strongly now,
Truely Himself; from Sight withdrawn, the Brow
Through the Eye disturbed more, that ruling Sense,
Pause (last) conjoyn'd, whose cooling Influence
Damp'd Fancy's former Heat, Passions allay'd,
No mutineers has Calmer Thoughts o'ersway'd;
He fix'd on falling off, Retreat design'd
Best manner tho, best way with sober Mind.
Would keep reserv'd the Cause, left, swell'd with Rage,
The Father 'gainst the Daughter might ingage;

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Their Wedding Hopes destroy'd, o'rewhelm the Lovers,
Nor Discontent (such Princely Brest discovers)
Would give the Lord; conceiv'd as slighting Action:
Wrote strait to him for Friendly satisfaction.
That He should then break off, on serious Ground
Known to himself, yet no Disgrace redound
To's Daughter's Virgin-fame; Person high-priz'd,
Good Parts withall: nor be by th' Lord surmis'd,
Bad disregard (Intreats) Truth would appear
By th' friendly Tokens sent to either there.
Patent there was for Earl, choice Place conjoyn'd,
Good Lining thought; his Daughter (next) was coyn'd
A Countess too: Third Parchment made her Spouse
(Blank left) an Earl, who e're her Vote allows:
His Picture sent her, last, pray'd, to be worn;
Which Diamonds did garnish round, adorn:
Her's plain desir'd, which worn by him should be
Till Wife enjoy'd, then kept as Rarity.
Bromor was gall'd, that Lord advanced so,
Had Marriage held might prove much greater tho.
This noble King thus would not Joys possess,
Seem happy through Others unhappiness;
True Love confound; that Dutious carriage rather
Would well reward in Daughter both and Father.
Elvora's Calm, some Lords, believ'd, his mind
Had chang'd of late; her Father so inclin'd.
Philantor, when that Groom did all display,
The King's retreat, rejoyc'd triumphant way;
Tho Thoughts conjoyn'd, That, being discharg'd before,
The squeamish Lord on new Conjugal score
Would scarce proceed; yet like the Match, content;
Elvora too might Judge the same event.
Thus, Best it seem'd to force, constrain (as't were)
Her Father to what well Approv'd howe're,
Steal her away. Nor Fond those thoughts, untrue:
Pen'd smoothest Lines for fair Elvora's view.
His suit prefer'd with that perswasive Ground,
Intreats She would some Day and Hour propound.
When He shall wait on Her with Coach-convoy,
Grove's Postern Door, same Night as Bride enjoy.
Request to th' Maid withall form'd thereupon,
Which baited was with second Diamon.

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His Letter found Elvora pleas'd, and kind,
Rare temper'd Breast; their former Loves combin'd
Did fill contentments Scale, that Side o're-poizing;
Tho Queen lay'd there, in Subject now rejoycing;
Philantor's weight o'recame: their Thoughts did close,
That stealth would not her Father's Mood oppose:
Thus grants; one Evening fair, lock'd by the Maid
Their Garden-door, pass'd Grove's conjoyned Shade,
Both met unspi'd: Philantor in his Arms
Strait caught Her up to th' Coach, least bad Alarms.
(Kiss seal'd withall) well knowing in his own Brest,
Through what late Storm did sail for Port of rest.
Grief's Coyn now stamp'd with Joy, the Ladie's Eyes
Close-panting Heart whilst sweetly Sympathize.
Six Horses brought, th' are gon most nimbly thus,
As ev'ry Beast were wing'd like Pegasus.
(Rais'd dusty Cloud) till came to private Cot,
Where Priest concealed lay for Marriage-knot:
Man, Wife they prov'd; Philantor 's House by Night
I'th' Country reach'd, free Place for their Delight:
Elvora when did on her Lord bestow
An Earldom, joyn'd with Lovely Bed-fellow:
Queen call'd her afterwards. Next Day the Bride,
Through pleasing Lines, her Father pacifi'd.
Who stile of Earl for's Daughter's sake did bear,
And his own too; with gainful Office there:
Great Portion added strait; Her Brother come
From Travel next to Cyprus, Native Home.
The King thus Free, some Lords did more perswade
To Foreign Match, conjoyn'd with Princely Maid:
More Honour brought more wealthy Portion so,
Strength through Allies; less Danger (last) would grow;
Prime Pow'r on Friends o'th' Queen confer'd perchance,
Of't envy caus'd did civil Broils advance.
Nor Bromer griev'd such Match, thought longer weaving,
More hardly found, as slower Task conceiving:
But some good Friends shew'd strait by Portraicture
The Tyrian Princess shape, might well allure
His Royal Eye and Heart; both Body, Mind
For Wonders choice by Nature meant, design'd:
Ornande call'd; Elvora 's Beams out-blaz'd
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Beyond the Work, by those which her had view'd,
Thus, for that Voyage small, He did conclude.
It chanced so, that proud young Lycian King,
Duke Bromor's Brother in Law (both managing
Close friendly League) her Picture too beheld
With strongest Love as Pride conjoyned swell'd:
Thing known to th' Duke, had Navy great at hand,
For Voyage meant withall to Tirus-land.
Bromor sent strait by Barque to Lycia,
(Which o're against, near th' Waves Ægean lay)
By secret Messenger, in trai'trous Lines
Inform'd him of the Ciprus-King's Designs.
Bad Councel gave more Ships to joyn, exceed,
Land there before, first Motion made with speed.
Since Cyprus-King with but few Ships would go,
Small Danger fear'd; if won, prevailed tho,
Love's prize enjoy'd, launch forth with haste to Sea;
There watch for th' King's return, that gallant Prey;
Bridegroom and Bride: small Pinnace left for Scout
Which should inform what time the King sets out
With's Tyrean Pearl; which was with speed intended,
Match being once made, short Bridal form, soon ended:
When might (grand ods) Assault them both, surprize
(Strong Quarrels ground) the King first sacrifice
To Vengeance there, destroy; the Queen detain'd
For slavish Whore, since scorn'd by her, disdain'd.
Which acted, past, Bromor set on the Throne,
That yearly Sum (to's Father due, well known)
For two Ægean Isles, claim'd long before;
Should now be pay'd; Discharg'd the former Score.
That Lycian King, as young, was monstrous proud,
Most violent where's Fancy ought allow'd;
Joyn'd Lust, Revenge; did deeply grudge this King
For th' Money-cause, tho false, pretended thing:
Th' whole Plot approv'd, had Navy great in store,
Did formost Land on Tirus wealthy Shore.
Love-suit advanc'd, which late was motion'd here;
When Word receiv'd that Ciprus-King was near:
Which kept the Princess off, his Haughty way
Unpleasing found; that Game would slowly play.
Soon came the other King; Wise, faithful Head
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Pisanus brought with him, good Ships Convoy.
Being landed there, the Princess self with Joy
Beheld from Tarras-Mount, o're Garden-Wall
As rode along; fair Omen thought withal.
With lowly Bow salutes, which she repay'd;
Prime Person deem'd, beyond her painted Shade;
Did court her from his Eyes that Language free,
Whilst Hers did speak regardful Modesty;
Cheeks blushing too, both might conjoyn'd discover
Soft, gentle Heart, to cheer the Royal Lover:
Who was receiv'd, his Landing known before,
By many a gallant Coach on Tirus Shore.
Those Princes look'd but strangely on each other,
Yet check'd their Rival-heats, did Passion smother:
That Lycian's Heart close-boyled tho, and Eyes
To harbour seem'd offensive Jealousies.
Salute perform'd, the King his Thoughts declar'd
To th' Father first, where met with grand Regard:
To th' Princess then her self did strait advance,
Love's Pow'r disclos'd: kind Speech with pleasing Glance
Return'd from her. At several Tables plac'd
Both Strangers sat for Meals, t' avoid Distaste,
Each side the King; by whom the Princess there,
Might Food to both their gazing Eyes appear.
Nor came They in went forth (whene're) together,
For that nice point, Precedence giv'n to either.
If th' One her Morning-Presence had, enjoy'd,
Th' Other his Tongue for th' Afternoon employ'd:
But in three Days the Cyprus King was crown'd
Love-Conquerour, her Heart to th' utmost bound
Ransack'd, o'recame through winning Gracefulness;
So clear and cordial shew'd in each Address.
Whereof her Father inform'd, the Choice allow'd,
Tho cautious way his Thoughts would overcloud,
Before them both declar'd, Conjugal choice
He left, transferr'd to's Daughter's only Voice,
Whom most concern'd Disposal of her Heart:
Who mildly said, She should perform that Part
Two Days from thence, her Father's Coronation
Then kept, observ'd with feasting Celebration.
That Day being come, and Royal Dinner ended,
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In which the Tyrian Lords, as for their Dress,
Brave Cloaths, Caparisons, so Manliness
In breaking Staves, and Horsmanship might seem
Ciprus to match, th' Arcadians brave esteem.
When Supper past great dancing Ball ensu'd,
Choice, gentler Motions of the Foot there view'd;
Fine Masque of Peace, as th' other shew'd of War,
Wherein conjoyn'd (nice Sex) the Ladies are:
For Trumpet's sound, soft Musick proves the best,
Mars's-triumph that, This Venus's exprest:
The Tyrian King under brave Cloth of State,
His Daughter near; Those rival Princes sate
On either side (good space although between)
With Canopies; Ornande shew'd the Queen.
Great Lord appear'd, did towards her advance,
With humble Bow took forth for courtly Dance.
Which well perform'd, the Princess i'th' next place
The Ciprus-King invites, with pleasing Grace;
Who kiss'd her Hand, said, that, with her fair Eyes,
Both near conjoyn'd (unskilful else, surprize)
Would make him Dancer prove; next hopeful part,
Th' Hand might withall on him bestow the Heart.
Much gall'd the Lician-King, since deeply fear'd,
Fore-goer kind that to th' Last choice appear'd;
Love's Vote imply'd; Great Lady (next) refus'd,
Told her he was to th' dancing Sleight unus'd.
All ending well, when he his Thoughts did strain
To varnish Wrath with careless show, disdain;
Ornande walking up t'her Royal Sire,
Made known her firm resolve, at his desire.
Chose Ciprus-King: since first (did plainly say)
Was Neighbour-Prince; i'th second place did sway
Three gallant Isles, by Nature fortifi'd,
Which pleas'd her thoughts 'bove Continent, outvy'd:
So since could wed but One, to th' other she
Wish'd fair conjugal choice, prosperity.
That Lician King, who thought both Person, Throne
Neglected thus, conjoyn'd with louder Tone
His Motion was first made; if th' other were
Nearer for Place, his Realm not stands howe're
Much farther off; like th' Under-World remote:
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'Bout Island-Ground; His Continent's fair side
Had Water too, whom could with Victor's pride
By Land enlarge, whilst th' other Sea inclos'd:
Wed Princely Neighbours, Fair when so dispos'd.
Inform'd the King, He would next Morn depart;
Winds swell'd his Sails, as Rage, Revenge his Heart.
The Ciprus-King (chief Points confirm'd) did move
For Marriage strait, as drawn by earnest Love,
So State-Affairs i' th' Isle, next Morning there
(Done formall'st way) did Royal Spouse appear:
That Night enjoy'd choice, Princely Bed-fellow,
Elvora's loss forgot, Exchanged so.
Third Morn beheld, He left the Tyrian Shore,
Large Sails advanc'd to pass that Wat'ry Floar,
With's lovely Bride; whom gentle Winds befriended,
Like Servants there upon their Barque attended:
Tho Trayt'rous Blasts might be conceiv'd withall,
Confederates for their Destructive Fall:
Since Lician King did watch for them by th' way,
By Scout inform'd, they lanched forth that day.
Such chance did prove, that near same fatal time
This Ciprus-King should pass, from Egypt Clime
(Not Western far) great Navy steer'd along,
Whose purpose was t'invade with armed throng
The Syrian Coast, East-soyl to Tirus-land;
Their King on Board; who when beheld (left hand)
Those Licean Flags, seiz'd Barque had also told,
Their King was there (much proud himself and bold)
'Gainst whom bred former grudge; dispos'd with Fleet
Next year t'invade, North-east, partly opposite
On the Asian Shore; nor knowing whether now
Egypt might prove their end: with haughty Brow
Chang'd his Design, would fall on them by th' way,
If shatter'd all, advance for Lycia.
Joyn Conquest brave by Land: but, passing by,
Might more exalt their Hearts, base Fears imply.
Thus drawing near most dreadful Fight began,
Their Arrow-storm return'd by th' Lycian.
Who dream'd of smaller Task, triumphant Joy,
Both sought by Arms each other to destroy.
Here raging Fire, whilst grapling Fury swell'd,
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Or both combin'd: Here ranging Darts brought Death,
There Glist'ring Swords; Now heard the Groaning breath
From wounded, dying Folks, from Sinkers then
To th' Wat'ry Grave; confused Noise of Men.
Grand Loss there prov'd, tho most to th' Lycian side,
Whose King two Wounds receiv'd, to tame his Pride;
Night parting Them, The Lycians slunk away;
Their Royal Pirat lost his Prize that day.
The Ciprus-King mean while pass'd safely by
With's Gallant Queen, Thought strange, when Glancing Eye
O' th' Fighting Game; soon Famagosta view'd,
Grand Triumphs where, Solemnities ensu'd.
Whilst Bromor Qualm did feel, tho gall'd much more
When heard of that Great Loss from Lycian-shore;
Since failed of good Friendly help by Sea
From's Brother in Law, for Grasping more the Prey
Dear Ciprus-Crown: was now more strong, prepar'd
For th' Murth'ring Blow, yet still through Fears debar'd;
Confronting Broyls; State-Engines slowly moving
Through larger Wheels: the Queen with Child strait proving;
That Cross withall: thought Bug-bear-like an Heir
To his Conceit, more Trouble thence might fear.
Thus still Delay'd, till She's Big-belly'd grown;
Yet hop'd He for Miscarriage-chance, Dead one;
Or Mother, Child both dead: That Lycian-King
Then well Repair'd; strong Thoughts for Murthering,
Found also likely Way, less Dangerous
To his own Self, yet surely Done; 'Twas thus.
He kept stout Man, as Chamber-Groom prefer'd,
Much crafty too; Black Agent, choice appear'd:
Who formerly possess'd some good Estate,
Did Travel far, Returning Home of late,
Spent all on Cyprus-ground; then glad to sue
For Fort's Command, which being Another's Due,
More known besides, the King that Way bestow'd:
This swell'd with haughty Spleen, revengeful shew'd:
To Bromor's Service got by aid of Friends,
Who finding Him well Formed for his Ends,
Choice Journey-man, soon rais'd to Chamber-groom:
Then gave at Council-Board the second room.
This Traveller from Egypt-Country brought
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For Serving-man; by th' Fellow thence Belov'd:
But since his Fortunes broke, like Vapour prov'd;
Discharg'd, left Free, e're long so Fortunate,
To Lord prefer'd, whom BROMOR then did hate;
In th' Under-Butler's room, where kept the Wine,
Drawing it off; seem'd mark'd for their Design,
Both King and Queen well entertained were
I' th' Summer, Progress-time, Lodg'd also there.
The King being still for Mornings Draught dispos'd,
(Greek, Cretan Wine; or from those Grapes inclos'd
In Ciprus-Isle) e're walk'd abroad, well known
To Bromor 'twas, good way for Poys'ning shewn:
More private, close then Formal Meals appear'd,
Sent up by Page; less Deaths to others fear'd:
Tho if the Queen did Taste thereof by chance,
(Mother, Child dead) 'twould more his Ends advance.
That Lord withall, whom Bromor loath'd, might be,
If Poyson thought, charg'd with that Treachery.
Nor knew these Two how then they were employ'd,
By whom, and where (since still That Lord enjoy'd
Himself in Country-Seat) till met one Day
I' th' Royal Town; inform'd Themselves that way:
So, near that Groom to's Lord was nam'd, nor Men,
As his First Master, Bromor's Servant then
For least Suspicion-glance. Thought useful, right,
He urg'd the Man to meet again that Night,
Such th' Hour and Place; when he would things unfold
Should that low Rank advance, yield heap of Gold.
Bromor's inform'd, 'twas thus resolv'd by both:
The Fellow met, being bound by solemn Oath
To Secrecy, that Groom disclosed there
His Spleen against the King: this Salve howe're;
If he could drop that Poyson, held i'th' Hand
In's Morning's Draught, he might that Gold command:
Large Bag descry'd. Spent near three hours 'twould shew
It's working Pow'r; less Poyson thought so slow:
He would be there (false Hair and Beard) disguis'd,
As view'd the Court: no Partner thus surmis'd
Bromor at all: their Poison working well,
The Syrian strait to th' joyning Cops should steal.
So would himself, with bag of Gold attend:
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Whilst gave the Gold, should stab him there to th' Heart
With th' other Hand (close Murtherers known Art)
Lest th' Author nam'd, if caught, e're left the Isle:
And Bromor too would be engag'd mean while
To hunt, pursue, when lost the Royal Breath
Through Poison seem'd; 'twas Mouth well clos'd by Death:
The Ponyard tho left sheathed in his Breast,
As kill'd himself. This now (at last) exprest;
He might take Horse (there good Post-stage was found)
Soon th' Haven reach, imbarque for foreign Ground.
This Syrian was greedy o'th' golden Bait,
Rank more Gentile, joyn'd rambling Brain of late:
(Part-cloy'd with Cyprus-land) did strait combine:
Said, He sent up that Morning's Draught of Wine:
Last Progress there, could well have don't that Hour;
New-come to th' Place; had still that drawing Pow'r;
Would now perform: The Poison took desir'd:
Tho charg'd to hide it safe, till Use requir'd.
Bromor's much pleas'd: King, Queen, with courtly Train
E're long that Lord two Nights did entertain,
Groom scouting near: but Night before struck dead
That Syrian prov'd, through Apoplex in th' Head:
Fate caus'd in Time his Execution there,
No Poyson found, Bromor's enrag'd howe're.
Soon afterwards the Queen was brought to Bed,
Of lovely Daughter there delivered;
Mindana call'd: sad Qualm to Bromor's Heart,
Yet seem'd allay'd through Female Sex in part,
Since might excluded prove on stronger Ground
From Government; for Women there were crown'd;
Sometimes did nobly Sway: tho, when displeas'd,
Could of that Child, like Snuff blown out, be eas'd.
Nor found convenient Plot, till Lycian King
From's Neighbours Trouble found, discouraging;
Thence more debarr'd; the Queen grown big agen:
That second Stab, since Boy might nourish then:
Yet arm'd for that howe're. Brought forth appear'd
Prime second Girl, (more through their number fear'd,
Tho lik'd the Sex) Aurela nam'd the last.
The Queen with Joy two Months besides o're-pass'd.
Bromor, inform'd his Brother in Law again
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Fifth likely Plot; which was resolv'd upon:
The Groom joyn'd Actor there, tho not alone.
That Groom o'th' King less forward to engage
I'th' murtherous Part, play'd well behind the Stage;
Comply'd (whate're) for bloody Circumstance,
Scarce th' Act it self, since caus'd more doubtful chance.
There lay conjoyn'd to th' Garden-Wall at Court
Choice, planted Ground, green Walks of various sort;
Which used much Two Afternoons the King
Summer each Week (tho most i'th' pleasant Spring)
From Four till Seven; withdrawn for Contemplation;
As good Retreat, more private Recreation.
To th' Garden joyn'd the Door; Thus none would enter
(Tho 'twere unlock'd) those Afternoons, adventure,
To Bromor known; the King being there beside
Would bolt the Door. I'th' midst thereof descry'd
Green branched Stand, Park-like, with Stáirs ascended
(Such in Elvora's Grove) for ease commended
And Prospect both; weary o'th' Walks below,
He'd mount that Bow'r; 'twas constant Custom so:
Known from Himself to that Northambris, Groom,
This was ordain'd his sad, surrounding Tomb.
That Planted Ground was wall'd so high with Stone,
And smoothly laid, by Ladder climb'd alone.
Bromor's base Groom had found a Parthian out
I'th' City there, young, rambling Fellow stout.
(Could speak that Tongue, since travell'd much that Land)
Greedy of Gain, tho grasp'd by Murther's hand.
Drinking with whom, his wilder way descry'd,
Spendthrift, debauch'd; great Money's want beside:
(Through that much gauled seem'd) bad Inclination:
Known Bromor's Will, tempted him next Collation.
First secret sworn, shewing large Bag of Gold,
He did at last foul Treason's Plot unfold.
That Youngster joyn'd; th' Exploit was order'd thus:
Hir'd Ladder brought to th' Wall more dangerous,
Suspition bred; nor could themselves ascend,
Clamber to th' Top, this chiefly serv'd their End:
One set upon the Others Shoulders there,
Crouching down low (both proprest Persons were)
That rising then, This might the Wall bestride,
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To Branch thereof, the next might mount the Wall,
Ladder pluck'd o're each Step to th' Green withal.
For closer way conceal'd, that Place was shrouded
With clump of Trees, fit for their turn, o'reclouded.
Then running up that shady Stand, Board-floor,
Rang'd with drawn Swords on either side the Door,
Might see him enter, walk, mount (last) the Stairs;
Just coming in seize on him strait, unwares
Stab giv'n i'th' Breast, Poniard which he did wear
Stuck in that Wound himself as murther'd there:
The Tree then climb'd by Cords, that Ladder so
Laid cross the Wall, one might descend below;
Rope-Knot unty'd, th' other slip down to Ground;
In's Fellow's Arms: no Sign for entrance found.
For surer way, Northambris to the King
That Key o'th' Grove, when Dinner past, did bring;
If Mind dispos'd to walk that Evening-hour,
Should strait tell Bromor's Groom, for timely pow'r
To reach that Branched Stand: if chance fell out,
Charg'd afterwards, he should (most watchful Scout)
Give notice by small Horn, from th' Garden-side,
For quick Retreat to th' Wall again unspy'd.
Thus was this Noble Prince (sought Worldly Prize)
By Kinsman, Servant, doom'd for Sacrifice:
Where Villain proves deep-planted in the Breast,
'Twill break through All through base self-interest.
That fatal Day appear'd, the Sun arose
With splendid Beams, fit for triumphant Shows
At Court design'd; but this that Morn's Event,
The King was seiz'd by Fever violent:
Clear, sanguine Temper prov'd, inflam'd the more;
Much heated too, Hunting that Day before.
Bromor's by th' Groom Northambris told, did send
To's Brother in Law, with Fleet to wait, attend
For the King's Death: the King thus languished
(So Lamps do waste) till Week dissolv'd, then dead:
In's gallant Prime, tho Fortunate thus far,
Since Bromor's Hand escap'd, vile Murtherer.
Yet he had reign'd five Years, with Glory crown'd;
Two with that Queen for Good and Fair renown'd,
Three Years before; might Cyprus-Sun appear;
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Much Blessedness; with Love the Scepter sway'd,
Now lost withdrawn beneath Death's nightly Shade.
Bromor strait seiz'd the Crown, strong Party's pow'r,
Joyn'd some great Lords: Two Female Babes that hour
Could claim alone, those void of Language too;
Whose Friends wish'd well, dar'd neither speak nor do:
Fear'd Lycian King withall, large Fleet-supply
Then ready known: They must conform, or dye.
For that young Parthian Rogue, made privy there
To th' Trayt'rous Plot, vile Bromor's Groom howe're,
(Since that Exploit Northambris did prevent,
King sick declar'd) paid th' Hire of Gold, content,
Known the King's Death; such Bromor's Charge, command,
As sure o'th' Crown; then stop'd with the same Hand
His talking Mouth; two Bottles got, choice Wine,
To's Chamber brought, like friendly Part, design
To drink the King's, young Prince his Health, infected
Through Poyson th' one, which to th' Rogue's Taste directed,
Drank th' other himself; then leaves him strait, could say,
His Kingly Master's bus'ness call'd away:
Slow Poyson 'twas, six Hours when took their flight,
That Morning's Draught prov'd his eternal Night.
The King deceas'd, and Bromor on the Throne,
His grieved Queen extreamly jealous grown
Of further Baseness now, (suspect before)
That he who This could dare, would venture more
Till all secur'd; joyn Blood to's Usurpation;
She thought how to preserve in cautious fashion
The living Stock, whilst mourned for the Dead;
Those Remnants of her Lord, late honoured.
Thus th' Eldest Branch, sweet Comfort of her days,
(Mindana call'd) with speediest Art conveys,
Nurse joyned too, to th' Earl her faithful Friend,
Dimon forenam'd; prepared for that end.
What Sighs and Tears, what clasping Folds and Kisses!
How call'd She back again her parting blisses!
Wept sober, new Farewels; till at the last,
Cry'd, tak't away: yet follow'd then in haste
To th' Threshold, Door; did kiss, embrac'd it there:
Mothers most strong and yearning Loves do bear.
Forth Nurse did steal with Royal Infant-Gem
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Coach and Six Horses, sent from th' Earl (exprest)
Which Matron bare, well known for faithful Breast
(Stranger to Nurse) his Keeper's Wife indeed;
Who cheering strait the parting Babe, with speed
Her Princely Charge receiv'd, by joynt Accord,
Term'd Kindred tho, small Orphan by her Lord:
To pleasant Lodge, in Park far off, did ride,
There had from Him Commands, with Coyn supply'd
(Told, Nurse should soon appear) for handsome breeding:
Mindana's lost, Clarine's Name succeeding.
Nurse back to th' House, as by the Queen desir'd,
(Since further Plot) through gloomy Walks retir'd:
Where, Fellow-Nurse Partner conjoyn'd, that Night
Small Coffin Sable-spread, by Torches light,
Was carry'd forth, as tho the Infant dy'd
Of Pest-disease, by th' Royal Mothers side.
The mournful Queen much heightned all, sick-brow'd,
Reserv'd became; thence hasty Grave allow'd.
Kind Nurse howe're soon afterwards (unknown)
To th' private Lodge and Little Lady's gon.
Her Sister prov'd next Morn, since last Eye-sore
To th' Tyrant thought, sent down to th' wat'ry Shore
With tender Nurse, by Boat to pass away;
As't had th' Infection caught, and so should stray
For Country Grange beneath (feign'd Cause pretended)
To Voyage tho much larger recommended.
New Storm of Sighs and Tears, Woe's second Part,
Since given up to th' Wind and Wave (sad heart)
Vows, Prayers made that beauteous Innocence,
Sea-Tyrants charm'd, might scape withall from thence.
Nurse walk'd along the Bank, some Miles below,
Where not observ'd, Greek Merchant (order'd so
By th' worthy Earl) sent out his Boat that way,
Imbarqu'd them strait, soon gain'd Arcadia:
His Brother where did Dwell, choice Nobleman;
Lines sent Who 'twas, prov'd Gentle Guardian:
Pendarne call'd, conceal'd Aurela's Name.
The Queen's infom'd to th' Grange they never came,
So, noised 'twas of Pest by th' way they Dy'd;
Or might prove Drownd through sad mischance beside.
Her mournful self (no small Complaints as then)
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Bromor well setled now, securer grown,
Both dead conceiv'd; proud Thoughts, as Heav'n should own
His trayt'rous Plots, himself choice Favourite,
Since snatch'd that youthful King from worldly Light,
Sav'd murth'ring Pains: those Princely Babes no less
Blasted by Fate, preventing Kindnesses,
Their Deaths when near decree'd: at Pamper'd leisure,
To Royal Cares joyn'd Royal Ease and Pleasure.
Rape made o'th' Crown, strong sensual Thoughts return'd,
Towards the Queen his lustful Humour burn'd.
Some grounds for Hope, Success; since would not wed,
Maid's Choice, preferr'd; besides, her Marriage-bed
To th' Lycian King Affront extream would shew,
Dear Brother in law; might well assault her so.
Such Fortune 'twas; Pisanus, nam'd before,
Young, handsome Earl, third Brother's Son, what's more
Heir next his Boy to th' Crown, of noble Parts,
Much lov'd the Queen; for Person, Estate, Deserts
Might hope t'obtain for Wife: had jealous guess,
E're the King dy'd, of Bromor's Treacherousness;
But loth to break their Calm, till Proofs appear'd
Strong, evident; now blazing forth, as fear'd.
Thought, the Queen loath'd him too, since trampled on
Those Royal Babes like Steps unto the Throne.
Vent'ring abroad, through Fever late confin'd,
He came to visit her, Love-suit design'd.
When walking up, Bromor did land, unwares,
With those two Grooms and Guard at Water-Stairs;
Entred the House; ask'd strait, If then their Queen
Were private found: by th' Maids (first got between
The Room and them, from Her withdrawn, descended)
Was told, the Lord Pisanus there attended.
When, Blood disturb'd, He mounts the second Floor
(Place known to him) till reach'd a Lobby-door,
Where plants his Guard; then strait with either Groom
(Short, matted walk) trac'd to her Lodging Room;
Soft, gentle Steps, unheard as unexpected,
There list'ning stands, as some Device projected.
Salute perform'd, Absence excus'd before,
Thus heard the Lord his Speech enlarging more:
Madam (said he) I much condole, lament
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For gallant Spouse, what did those Babes withall
(Each princely Branch from Kingly Root) befall:
Succeeded (last) by vile Usurper there,
Unworthy Head. Bromor could scarcely bear
Those thund'ring Terms. Yet check'd his lofty Pride,
Hearkned for more. The Queen again reply'd;
Most cautious that bad Time, reserved way
(Tho good Conceit) lest th' Earl should her betray;
Might stoop to Bromor's lure, deceive her thus,
Ensnare her Tongue; grown partly treacherous
(Charm'd in whole Months by him) with circumspection
Her Words did poize, whate're, no sharp Reflexion:
'Tis Truth, my Lord, she said, that treeble Loss
Proves weighty Load, but Heav'n ordain'd the Cross,
And I must bow with patient Shoulders then
To bear, endure. He strait reply'd again:
Good Comfort, Madam, seem their natural Deaths,
Since render'd up that Way their mortal breaths;
Grand Tribute due: confirm'd my Thoughts, Belief,
That Tyrant was resolv'd to raise your Grief,
And seize their Lives, as grasp'd the Crown: tho I
E're you be wrong'd his quarter'd Slave shall dye.
Bromor 's all Storm, scarce kept his Bounds, the Dore;
Still hearken'd tho, the Queen thus answer'd more:
Indeed, my Lord, conjoyn your best Allay,
Strange Wound it seems to lose them natural way;
Whether my youngest drown'd, does Doubt appear
Alas! dear Madam (strait Pisanus there)
I thought that Child by th' self-same Plague destroy'd:
To which the Queen, both Child and Nurse (imploy'd)
Prove dead by th' Way, or drown'd perchance; reply'd;
No News of them. Now swell'd with raging Tide
Proud Bromor's Heart , boyl'd forth against the Man
Tho pleas'd with Her; till Wooing Task began:
Madam, I have most humble Suit to you,
True Lover's, chaste withall. That joyned too.
O'reheard enough; besides the Traiterousness,
Sharp, threatning way, did Courting Form express
To spoil his Aim; he rouzed then; unarm'd,
Saw Peeping through (Thoughts there to pass unharm'd)
Rush'd in with naked Sword, Door only clos'd,
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(One seiz'd the Queen) These Words his Rage unfolding,
Traitor, thou breath'st thy last. The Lord beholding
This fierce Assault, convinc'd, o'reheard they were;
Case desperate; to dye, fall tamely there
Abhorr'd, did loath; snatch'd up strait smaller Stool,
Like Target us'd; did with that Fencing Tool
Put by his first strong Charge; when second made,
Held fast th' intangled Sword; did stoutly invade
For grasping Close: but Bromor got Command
Of nimbler Steel, sharp Poniard in's left hand,
Stab'd him to th' Heart, down falls he on the Ground,
To Loyal Truth brave Sacrifice renown'd.
Cast scornful Glance upon the Corps, to th' Queen
He marched next, till then restrain'd between
One Guardian's Arms, lest might disturb (whose Heart
Had fainted there, not knowing what dismal part
Design'd for Her, but that her Noble Spirit
Gave Strength, upheld; now taught Pisanus merit)
Madam (began) I hope you will dispense
With this last Act, less pleasing Violence
Shewn in your Room, since 'gainst a Traytor prov'd;
One next in Blood; my Wrath so strongly mov'd
On pow'rfull'st Grounds, I could not damp the Flame
(Those witness shall) nor wait for Legal Claim
But did my self this Justice on him there.
The Queen reply'd, Reserved Thoughts howe're,
Much Trouble, Sir, seiz'd Me (like your own Rage)
My Chamber should be found th' unhappy Stage
Of that bad Accident, could not with those
Soft general Terms but melted Tears disclose.
Corps carri'd forth to th' Guard at lobby-door,
By his command, like Wanton paramour
He coin'd his Face in part; bedrest those Eyes
With lustful Flames, where raging late did rise.
(So sturdy Mars was term'd Venereous)
Left Private now, the Queen Assaulted thus.
Madam the Ground of my Approach was Love,
Tho Wrath did enter first, O're-ruling prove.
Your handsom Form makes That again to sway;
Contrary pow'r, so Night's expell'd by Day:
Love now the Lord conceive, whilst Anger shew
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I cannot wed, foul Breach thereby effected
'Tween me and Lician King, whom You rejected,
My Brother in Law; wherefore my Heart desires
Some private way t'Enjoy, quench th' Amorous Fires.
The Queen whom shame, Grief both invovl'd, Reply'd:
Sir, I am sunk too much through Cares (the Bride
Of Sorrow thought) to Clasp with sensual Pleasure;
And Virtue so regard (Choice Female Treasure,
Prime Coronet) Honour conjoyn'd as ne're
Those to Abuse through Act unchast, whate're.
Bromor reply'd; Concerning Cares, You may
By willful Passion Wound your self, Betray;
Death All doth Seize: I lost a Princess, wife,
Beauteous, Choice Gem esteem'd; Young Daughter's Life
Strait follow'd Her's: for Virtue, next, and Honour
(There Tempting Looks, cast Wanton glance upon her)
Those Nice Regards, Fantastick Cheats they be,
Bar Nature's gen'ral Due: nor plead Degree;
If you styl'd Queen, I'm King for Parallel,
Hereafter too your Cares from hence may swell;
Their Number rais'd if Grant withdraw, close Frown:
Your Lord small Portion had, much wrong'd the Crown;
And I may crave your Joynture on that Score
With fair Pretence, leave but Third Part, no more.
Sir, said the Queen (with Grief, conceal'd Disdain)
I could confute your Arguments as vain,
Joyn'd Morals in the midst; and for the Close,
You may proceed as Please, Deprive of those
My worldly Comforts left; yet never I
Shall Yield, Consent; Poor Widdow, Chaste shall Dye.
He answer'd strait: Time, Place do serve Combin'd;
None least shall Know, 'tis secret, close design'd
If now Disturb'd your Thoughts, untuned Jar,
Pause till the Morn. She said; more hard'ned far,
Sir, I shall prove through Thinking more, by then,
Never Conform. He should, conjoyns agen;
Then you may Thank your self, not blaming Fate,
If I'm Reveng'd upon your Fair Estate,
Just punishment, to th' Full Performed there:
This (lastly) if Blab'd, Disclos'd, (which I shall Swear,
Was False, through Spleenful Grudge) as Final Doom,
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The Queen deep Gash receiv'd, tho found Allay,
Joyn'd Comfort too; since spoke that Cautious way
Touching himself, those Babes, believ'd both Dead;
That Act conceal'd withall: choice Courage bred
Strong-temper'd Heart: Then strained through her Eyes
To th' Lord Pisanus Ear, sad Obsequies.
Bromor gon forth, at further Lobby-door
Strange Sight beheld, Young Lady Weeping o're
That prostrate Corps; tall Guard on either side,
She kiss'd his Cheeks, as would their Rosy Pride
New-plant that way, recall; Lips blasted there,
Make Fresh again touch'd by her Own appear
Body then Clasp'd, Life's Province late beheld,
As grapple would with Death, till thence expell'd,
Found Conquerour, wip'd o're his Wounded Breast,
Sad mournful Breach whereby that Fort possest;
Invading there; Tears dropt for Balm thereon;
Loud Sighs, laments for Charming back (since gon)
Th' Enlarged Soul, drawn nigh, Transcendent seem'd
For Beauteous Form, Terrestrial Star esteem'd.
Asking, who 'twas; His Sister, strait they said,
Being Verdolina call'd: that hapless Maid
It prov'd indeed; who absent was long while,
With Noble Aunt remain'd in Creta's Isle,
Late Candie call'd. By Bromor ne're beheld
Since Girlish Bud, now fair-blown Rose, excell'd.
Week past arriv'd, sick Brother visited,
Follow'd to wait o'th' Queen; tho rather led.
Drawn on that Hour his Love-suit to advance;
Till found Dead Corps nigh th' Lobby-door, first glance:
Known by the Groom did stay; tho heard below
The King was there, that Lobby free might shew.
Bromor's amaz'd, such Beauty in Sorrow's Dress
Midst Sighs and Tears appear'd, choice Loveliness.
Such Lightning broke from Face o're-clouded grown,
Grief serv'd as Foyl to that fair Diamon.
More sparkling too conceiv'd since unexpected,
New Flame arose, beyond that last, rejected:
Which monstrous Fortune's Curse, transcendent seem'd,
Since Brother had destroy'd, so highly esteem'd.
His amorous Fancy rais'd, advanc'd of late,
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Did strive to rouze his sturdy Mood, he burn'd
With stronger Fires; to new Excuses turn'd
Whilst She loath'd more: inform'd, tho hasty Fashion,
What caus'd his Death, foul treas'nous Procuration.
She only said, Whate're th' occasion prov'd,
She found most Worthy Brother slain, belov'd.
Permitted so Pisanus Foot-men there
Strait carry'd down the Corps, to th' Coach did bear,
Which serv'd for Herse: when (fir'd in Streams) by Water
Bromor return'd; tho joy'd with his late Slaughter.
Much time that Day reserv'd, alone he spent
(Partly transform'd) in thoughtful Discontent.
Fit toylsome prov'd, through strong Desire and Rage,
The first did burn, to th' Person's Form engage
The last tempestuous Roar'd upon that Ground,
Since Sister 'twas, Dear Brother murther'd found.
Both strangest Gall next Kingdom's Loss appear,
Tormenting Racks: Lust crav'd Enjoyment there
Like hungry Panch, Doubt swell'd his wrathful Mood:
Crushing those Thoughts increas'd th' unruly Brood.
That two-fold flame (near blinding Reason's Eyes)
To stifle strove till mounted, more did rise:
Tempting to th' bawdy Lure of Concubine
Thought vain Conceit, he fix'd o'th' Wife's Design.
For Person proud enough, great, princely Parts,
Bright Scepter, Crown conjoyn'd for Good Deserts:
Next Heir her self, but his own Boy, beheld;
Fit Spouse for him conceiv'd, unparallell'd.
She thus obtain'd, which gallant Conquest were,
For handsome Choice kept private Wenches there,
If was refus'd, on that provoking ground,
He had revengeful Salve t'allay the Wound.
Thus Council call'd in haste, furnish'd with Men
Bad like himself, to whom declared then
What forc'd Pisanus Death from his own Hand.
Foul Slanders heard; first, mark'd with Tyrant's brand,
Then Murtherer; did threatning Words express,
Vile, Traytor-like (both Grooms sworn Witnesses)
So could he not confront his Passion more,
Wait Legal course, but o'th' Queen's Chamber-floor
That Justice did Himself, Pisanus Dead,
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Strait publish'd Smooth and King-like Declaration,
The Councils Hands conjoyn'd, to please the Nation.
Then tuned were his Amorous Thoughts, o're-strain'd
For Writing Task; this Sense the Scroul contain'd.
First said; Altho her Brother's Words did move
Distaste like Gall, to th' Sister His should prove
Soft, Oily, kind: as Blood stream'd from his Brest
(What Language cause, sworn Witnesses exprest)
So Chaster Love to her flow'd from his Own;
Wife there Queen joyn'd, with Marriage-bed a Throne;
Which Most would highly esteem, rang'd on Record
Her Brother Traytor was by th' Council-board;
Lands forfeited. Next Day, when th' Evening he
Would visit Her for Answer kind and free:
If slighted This through Froward, coy pretence,
Then thank her self for th' harmful Consequence.
The Lady found strange Qualm from Bromor 's Love;
Bad Man conceiv'd, would scarce good Husband prove;
That Motion loath'd: Writ back with Weeping Show'r,
She'd wait for Him next day, Five th' Evening-hour.
Short Pause She made as sad, most serious too;
Resolved what in that Extream to do.
Since was next Heir to th' Ciprus-Crown but one
Bred jealous Thoughts (his sturdy way well known)
He'd seize on her, lest Marry'd keep confin'd
(Nor was't Mistake) as Treas'nous Plots design'd;
Still close Restraint, while play'd Refusal-part:
If but withdrawn, thought Foul, disdainful Start;
Might stop the Ports, Ransack the Town for her:
Thus Flight resolv'd, best seem'd the least Demur.
For Agent's help her Faithful Man she chose,
Whom brought from Creet; sad Case did there disclose.
Charg'd him step down to th' Haven, what Barque, there see,
Launch'd forth e're Nine next day, for Rooms agree:
Or hire some Barque; Gold-bag in th' hand descry'd,
Her Brother's Gift; Two good men's Suits provide;
Gentiler That for Her, false Hair, no more;
For him false Hair and Beard; shrowd All before
I'th' joyning Cops, Fit Place t'undress as then;
Inform her (last) 'Twas Morning-hour, near Ten.
The Man things well discharg'd, successful there;
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He first stole forth to th' Cops, she strait pursu'd
Through Lobby down to small back yard, whence view'd
Those branched Shades, where each Disguises wore
(Suit, Periwig) then trod by three the Shore:
Where Barque set out by Six for Egypt-land;
Soon thence for Creet, where th' Noble Aunt remain'd.
She there arriv'd, like gallant Traveller,
Beautiful Youth; seem'd Male as female Star;
Compleat for either Sex, since tall did grow,
Choice, dainty-limb'd, Nineteen for Age might shew:
Worn dark-brown Locks and curl'd, black Patch (with Sword
For Souldier's Garb) did Foyl to th' Cheek afford.
Well hors'd next Day she march'd with Serving-man,
Her Course towards their Town supream began.
Young Cretan Lord there landed at same time,
From Travel back return'd to's Native Clime.
Prov'd great for Rank, Estate, more Worth from hence,
Through Body, Mind's conjoyned Excellence.
That Night refresh'd, next Morn with smaller Train,
For Voyage meant by Land, set forth again.
As Forest pass'd, fine chirping Consorts there,
Strong, mournful Cry for help did pierce his Ear;
Some rob'd, or wounded seem'd; no noise agen,
More dismal thought, as sadly expired then:
Nor distant far; when, Noble-temper'd Breast,
Couragious too, the Lord rush'd in, addrest
For their Relief: prime, gallant Youth beheld,
Four stripping him; Mouth stop'd by Glove, compell'd;
Man gagg'd and bound beneath: which Rogues descrying
The Lord, they all leap'd strait to Horse, were flying.
The Lady 'twas, whom Those surpriz'd by th' Way,
To strip began; great Fear, when should display
Her swelling Breasts, they might (not least controul'd)
Ravish her Person, next her Bag of Gold,
She cry'd out loud, like Death's Assault did strain;
Those vanish'd, gone, button'd her Cloaths again.
The Lord came in, Man-like salutes her there;
Said, Worthy Sir, I much rejoyc'd appear
In your Escape, nor should my Life have seem'd
Too hard a Ransome thought, your self redeem'd.
She Thanks return'd; Unworthy was (declar'd)
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Of recompense: but Heaven (She hop'd) would more
Conjoyn for all, Discharge that Weighty Score.
Fine handsome Garb, rich Bag of Gold (fore-nam'd)
View'd on the Ground, no mean Degree proclaim'd.
Both mounted strait; as Marched through the Wood,
She told the Lord, what way that Thievish brood
Surprised them; like Travellers rode by,
Till Two her man Disarm'd; dark shelter nigh,
Four seiz'd on Her; Next Death to Vote began,
Conjoyn'd, She was a Ciprus Gentleman,
But lately Landed there those Parts to see,
Some Friends withall of Noble Quality.
The Lord then chang'd his Talk to Ciprus-Isle,
Touching that Realm's Affairs; much pleas'd mean while
With her Discourse; so choice and sweetly flowing;
Of strongly Friendly League ambitious growing.
Forrest pass'd through, He said; I now must bend
My course to th' Royal Town, as Journies end;
And should be Glad, Kind Sir, if did Agree
Our ways, conjoyn to enjoy your Company.
The Lady fear'd her being discover'd so,
Through modest Thoughts withdraws; Predended tho,
That She should turn aside to the Right hand,
Visit some Friends else was at his Command.
So parted they, the Lord kept on the Road,
She turned strait to Village near, bestow'd
Some two Hours there, refresht since lately Frighted;
In th' Evening reach'd that Town Supream recited,
Th' Aunt's Dwelling Place, whose Husband was a Lord;
Large Portion left with Her by Will's Record.
Saluted th' Aunt, unknown, Transformed so;
Then nam'd the Cause, that Deadly Murth'ring Blow.
Her Brother seiz'd, Lands forfeited withall;
Loath'd Bromor's Love, fear'd like Tormenting Thrall:
That Thieves surprize, each sad Event declar'd;
While th' Aunt conjoyn'd in Sorrow largely shar'd.
Discoursing thus, Great Person enter'd there,
Th' Husband's Ally, with whom did also appear
That Cretan Lord; who did by chance Attend
(Th' Other, well met i'th' Street) like Honour'd Friend
Coming to th' House: the Lady strait espy'd
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(Being Stranger else to th' Aunt, who wonder does)
Said Noble Sir, I'm Glad to meet You thus;
Fortune, tho cross'd me on the Way, unkind,
Has now restor'd You Here, Amends design'd:
My Lord (She said, th' Uncle that Style allow'd)
Those Friends remov'd to th' Town, to whom I vow'd
My first Regards, I follow'd Hasty fashion;
My second Thanks for your Grand Obligation.
Last Words conjoyn'd did from her Aunt dispell
That Wond'ring Cloud, how Both were known so well;
Her Champion thought. When He did These express:
My Honour 'twas and Grateful Happiness
So to Redeem, whilst Travell'd on the Road,
Then ask'd the Aunt, whence her Acquaintance flow'd:
He was a noble Ciprus youth (She said)
That knew her best Friends there, their Loves convey'd.
Palmedon urg'd for more Acquaintance then,
To know her Lodging, Pray'd, She joyn'd agen:
'Twas in that House; her Aunt the Lady prov'd;
Should live with her, that Country well belov'd.
Palmedon Pleas'd, Pray'd, He might have that Honour
(Which granted was) Next day to wait upon her.
Tho now enjoy'd her Presence there whole Hour,
Whilst his Friend talk'd to th' Lord, in Garden-bow'r:
So closely Embrac'd sometimes, that Blushes Dy'd
Her Virgin-Cheek; Pulse strongly Beat beside.
Did last, That she would prove his Guest, Comrade
For various Sports, kind Bed-fellow: perswade,
Choice Cretan Horse Presented was next Morn,
(Rich Saddle That, Spruce, Ribon'd Mane adorn)
To ride that Day abroad; some Races were
Meant on the Downs, might serve for Pastime there.
Here may be joyn'd, what Pow'rful Conquest shew'd
Her Man-like Form, First Evening spent, bestow'd
In th' Haven-Town; where seen but Walking by,
Young, handsome Lass was wounded through the Eye:
Rich, Wealthy Maid; shed Tears, Transported so:
Nor soon Discharg'd those Qualms which thence did grow.
Next Day He came, their Dinner past agen,
Saw Verdolina Drest like her self then;
Brave Woman's Garb, compleat to th' Foot beheld
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Salute perform'd, Palmedon t'Ask began,
If Sister 'twas to th' Ciprus-Gentleman?
Th' Aunt told him strait, That she was still the same,
Disguis'd before; strong grounds whereof could name,
Enforcing all; true Woman now become:
When he did Gaze, like one struck partly Dumb.
Rousing his Thoughts; Pray, Madam (answer'd then)
Speak plainly, I do conjure, speak't once agen:
She's so, my Lord, indeed, (the Aunt replies)
(Fresh stream her Cheek o're-flow'd, more flaming Eyes)
My Neece she proves withall, conjoyn'd the Aunt;
Earl's Daughter born; next Heir but one, may vaunt,
To Ciprus-Crown: the King did (last) Refuse:
Bromor's Love-scroul strait pleased to produce.
Palmedon joyning thus; O Gallant Mind!
For th' Empress fit of all term'd Womankind.
That kissing strait her Hand Regardful fashion,
'Twas happy Change (he said) choice Transformation,
If this last Sex to him found Gentle, kind:
Her Answer prov'd to bashful Blush resign'd.
Both th' Uncle, Aunt, her Self he now assail'd
For taking Coach to th' Races nam'd, Prevail'd:
Her new Horse too Side-saddle brought, Attended,
Whom she did mount when they the Downs ascended:
Well pleas'd with Air and Sport: nor need of Man,
The Lord himself prov'd watchful Guardian
To th' Sights conjoyn'd Good Parley-space howe're,
His Amorous Suit inclos'd, Advanced there
Strong Hope (poiz'd other Grounds, Gem to possess
So late Redeem'd from Thievish Barbarousness.
(Which she did Grant was Highest Obligation,
Life, Chastity preserv'd from Violation)
Found civil, fair Regard from Her, as One
Lov'd private Worth, tho scorn'd base Bromor's Throne.
His Charge Next Day renew'd, the Third o'recame
Choice Beautie's Fort; surrendred prov'd the same.
That Diamon was set besides in Gold;
Th' Aunt's Chest for her did Portion great infold:
Palmedon's Joyn'd, no Tirant-Storms annoy'd.
True Woman, Maid in calmest Creet enjoy'd,
To th' Queen we turn, who largely felt the Smart
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For Joynture left; o'th' Chaste and Virtuous Score
(Pretence small Portion brought) declar'd before;
Unqueen'd appear'd, retir'd to Country-Grange.
Tho much her self did prove in Fortune's Change,
Mind fram'd to that; found sober Ease, Content;
Since oft 'tis known, that Comfort, Settlement
Seems from the Heart as well as World procur'd,
Calm, stedfast, Thoughts: Rock-like the Waves endur'd.
As for her eldest Hope (Clarine now)
Good Fortune's Her did frequent Sights allow;
(Stoln Joys withal, transporting, sweet appear)
Since visiting that worthy Countess there
Th' Earl Dimon's Wife, as Friend (Artesa nam'd)
Whole Month sometimes, who part in Council claim'd;
They Two would thrice the Week to th' Park repair,
Mile's distance off, to take the Evening-Air:
(Choice Prospect thence withall beheld) in Coach:
Which pranced round, they would the Lodge approach,
And enter there for pleasing Bait. The Queen
Her small Clarine thus, brought always in
By th' wary Nurse (Artesa's View pretended)
Fondly'st enjoy'd. First Glance, dear apprehended,
Cross th' open Court she saw it gently go
In Nurse's Hand, whence Tears did stream; altho,
What strongest Yernings prov'd, Heart-meltings o're
Her harmless Babe! Nurse, Countess by, no more;
What Medley of Joy and Grief! Passions compound:
Both Tears and Smiles! such Drops and Sunshine found
In gaudy May; kiss'd, hugg'd, imbraced then:
By th' gentle Babe was clasped strait again,
Who smil'd withall; till wept poor Heart, at last,
For Company: when stronger Sorrow's blast
In Sighs did breath th' o'recharged Mother there;
Then babled oft, That spoke in Looks howe're:
'Twas rarest Scene, did cause from thence to rise
Sad Pleasure in those two Spectators Eyes.
The Queen did weep, yet weeping pleas'd withall,
Since joyn'd with Life, yet free, exempt from Thrall
Her Orphan-pair: Fortune (what's more) so kind,
That One of them prov'd in her Arms intwin'd.
Clarine e're long could bear small babling part,
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Tho bigger grown, and apprehensive more,
Wary the Queen became (too fond before)
Lest ought betray'd; her Passions us'd to smother;
Tho, when constrain'd like soft and tend'rest Mother,
Such blossom'd Wit, small Buds of choice Perfection,
Rare Beauty, Growth observ'd, sad Glance, reflection
O'th' Father dead, then, Child's abus'd Estate
She whisp'ring Sighs would breath; or turning strait,
Weep forth kind, hasty Show'rs by stealth, as 'twere,
Chose Corners for't, discharg'd her Passions there;
Dropt molten Pearls: Then, clear'd her clouded Sky,
Toy'd, pratling Game renew'd; till wand'ring Eye
Of sweet Clarine mark'd the Change, at last;
Who asked Nurse (sad Glance withall then cast)
What was the Cause that Lady wept for so:
Nurse answer'd there, Dead Lord the Ground does shew;
Two little Daughters also lately dead,
Th' one of your Years, Resemblance great, which bred
Strong Love to you (the Queen did thus ordain,
If Question ask'd) the Child reply'd again;
I pity her, so fine a Lady 'tis;
And for her Love, how great so'ere that is,
Methinks I love her more than she loves me;
Nor can I rest well satisfy'd, till she
Does kiss me oft, imbrace; kiss me again;
Fain would I dwell with her. Nurse pleased then,
Y' are yet too young, nor big enough, replies:
Ah! said the Child, with cheerful, sparkling Eyes,
I thus could talk with her, and find her Play
Sometimes howe're, when She's dispos'd that way.
By Nurse (next View) inform'd of all, the Queen
Would say her self, while kiss'd, imbrac'd between,
Your Mother (pretty one) most dear was found
To me, shew'd Sister-like, upon which Ground
This Love's exprest, declar'd; you (lastly) do
In Mind recall my bury'd Daughters too;
Most like the First; that Change of Passion breeding;
Love, Sorrow both by Turns (as 'twere) succeeding.
Madam (then said the Girl, with pleasing Grace)
Would Heav'n she was alive, that Servant's Place
I might enjoy, on her Attendant prove.
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You may, Sweet-heart, reach nobler Rank, Degree,
And serve the Queen; Prime Maid of Honour be.
Thus then the Girl; That little Lady dead,
I rather should serve you, more honoured:
Although your self may prove the Queen perchance,
You look methinks like one. Did raise, advance
Her sober Joy, such pleasant Talk, replies:
Yet still the Queen departs with weeping Eyes.
Pendarne (last) that faithful Earl could tell
(From's Brother Lines receiv'd) that She was well
In Arcadie; transported from that Clime
News oft by Sea: Epistles too in time
Sent from her self; when her small dainty Hand
Could Letters frame, and th' useful Pen command,
I'th' Lord's inclos'd: Her Mother's Rank howe're
But Baroness (new Name) informed there.
Nor knew that Merchant more (least blab'd, descry'd)
But that some Noble Orphan 'twas ally'd:
Eight years of Age, for Beauty's Stock improv'd,
Clarine was transplanted strait, remov'd
To th' Lord's own House; like princely Gem, well set,
Prepared seem'd for Nobler Cabinet.
Much pleased found the Queen withall, uncloy'd,
Tho for whole Months still constantly enjoy'd.
When Twelve years old what beauteous Person there!
Such th' early April's blossom'd Cheeks appear
But mounted to that gallant height, Sixteen,
So tall as Woman thought, true Princess, Queen
Blaz'd in her Sun-bright Eye, breath'd from her Breast,
That Wisdom thence proclaim'd: fair Beauty's Crest
Her Brow presents, joyn'd Honour's glorious Throne:
When Princely Birth unveiled was, made known
Unto her Self, the Queen, Artesa by,
By th' faithful Earl, apart. What Extasie,
Kind Bosome-trance in each beheld that Hour!
Tears, Kisses, Smiles: Joy shew'd its Sov'reign Pow'r
At first in th' one Joy, Wonder in the other;
Grief (lastly) tho in Daughter both and Mother
Did equal sway, through Fortune's harmful Wrong:
That virtuous Passion there (which lasted long)
Prime Nature's Scene, clear Fancy better may
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Th' Earl Dimon now was Eager to behold
Mindana grac'd with Father's Crown of Gold;
His pregnant Brest o'recharg'd (as 't were) did prove
Through Loyal Thoughts, conjoyn'd with ample Love
(So choice, transcendent Branches) as right and just,
E're long to th' Queen, some Lords of greater trust
His Mind unclasps, made Firm by solemn Oath;
Then Views of Her, reserv'd Conversings both
By them enjoy'd, brave, Princess-like Esteem'd,
All wept that Hour, Transported strangely seem'd
Both Eyes and Ears, Ingaged (last) their Hearts;
Whilst Bromor loath'd as void of all Deserts.
The present Time serv'd choicely for their End,
Advantage gave, did well those Ways befriend.
That Tirant was much fall'n i'th' Gen'ral Rate,
His People's Love; as sunk from Manly State
Through sensual Vice and Ease; the Souldiery
Much Less'ned too, Debauch'd, expos'd more free
For Arm'd surprise: good, lawful Cause, well-grounded
Wise Agents felt the People's Pulse, Propounded,
What if alive their Queen Mindana were,
That strongly Beats, strait Army's raised there.
Bromor advanc'd for Fight into the Field,
Prov'd mangled, Slain; Both Grooms; chief Town did yield,
Near all the Realm. His Son, then Twenty one,
Still kept a strong Sea-Town (stout, haughty grown)
Where then retir'd: Man'd Garrison before:
Good Shipping had, tho much from th' Asian shore,
By th' Lycian King, his Uncle, whose Heart Defy'd.
That Elder Queen, with Ships, Men, Food supply'd;
By her refus'd: could partly so contend,
Tho not Assayl; that place, Himself defend.
Mindana thus did Mount her Father's Throne,
The Queen well pleas'd, much Honour Glory known:
Prime Grace that Earl, Artesa both enjoy'd
Marriage forborn, till rooted out, destroy'd
Proud Bromor's Son; upheld by Near Relation,
That Lician King, Town's Natural Situation.
Her Sister like th' Arcadian Sun did rise,
With Pleasure, Joy to most Spectators Eyes;
Spread morning-Beams; for worth of Mind excell'd,
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Young, Gallant Duke enamour'd doth appear,
(Love's Pris'ner caught) conjoyn'd in Marriage there.
Years Reign o'repast, They came to Ciprus Court,
Did both the Queens through gladsome Joy transport;
Who Her receiv'd as Raised from the Dead,
Four Mōnths Detain'd withall: so visited
By Sea-Fourth year; their Gentle Loves commending
Sixth too the same: which Year compleatly ending,
That virtuous Queen (far-fam'd) Ornande Dyes:
Whose Daughters both there clos'd her mortal Eyes.
In Either State Sh' had prime Example been,
Mindana saw, did leave a Glorious Queen.
Aurela gon with Sails advanc'd behold
Ornande set Sun-like, dark Clouds unfold.
That Sturdy Heir grown so much Elder now,
More strong, for Head-piece far, Revengful Brow;
Shut up by Land in that Port-Town, Confin'd;
Flight loath'd by Sea, to Abandon all, Resign'd.
Much strength at last from's Kingly Uncle gain'd:
Old Souldiers those, the like himself maintain'd
In's Garrison: the Queen's but raw, most part,
He Swell'd, Resolv'd to Stake (Advent'rous Heart)
His utmost All. By handsom Sleights were spread
Forg'd Papers round, that True Mindana's Dead;
This feign'd, a Cheat; so, cozen'd of his Right:
Joyn'd Stronger, Manly Sex, to Draw, invite.
Took then the Field; Both Armies met (tho far
From th' Royal Town) to try that Game of War.
First fierce Assault endur'd on Either side;
Both Horse and Foot; sharp Arrows storm descry'd.
The Queen's best Troops of Horse disorder'd were
I'th' second Charge broke, spoyl'd their own Foot there:
Their Captains tho led on: They flye, they flye;
Loud shouts, did Baul th' Insulting Enemy.
Commanders strove, Part-Rally'd them again;
But most i'th' Rear confus'd and Fled, in Vain
(Scarce looking back) the Van o'repow'red so
For Flight conjoyn'd; whilst their Triumphant Foe
Held on the Chase. The Queen's Inform'd by Post,
And Dimon th' Earl her Crown shew'd plainly lost.
Thus with that Faithful Friend, large Golden store
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(Countess Deceas'd) whilst Open prov'd and Free
Th' Imperial Port, She sail'd for Arcady;
Having then Reign'd six years on Ciprus-ground;
Welcome from Sister there, th' Earl's Brother found.
After short time, less Pleas'd with Worldly Strife,
Vain Pomp conjoyn'd dispos'd for Single Life
Reserved too; no strange Extreams howe're
Nor Sullen mood, still She-Companions there;
Resolv'd to leave no Child, that might Disdain
Their wretched Chance, as gull'd of Crown complain:
(Tho could her Self Digest, rare Precedent,
That Fortune's Change) for sober Mind's content,
She fix'd upon that Vestal Nunnery,
Not distant far, where Maids might Live more free
From outward Chance and Worldly Cares, Retir'd:
Much Splendour known, by Others sought, admir'd
Thus with some Maids of better Rank attended,
Who honour'd Her; that Life the Place commended
(To th' Sister's Claim transferr'd lost Ciprus-Glory
She would as Nun conclude her Royal Story.
But here the young Arcadian Queen, (choice, Fair
For Beauty known, for Princely Parts as rare,
Of her own years) much taken with Her before;
Joyn'd with her Sister, some Great Ladies more
In earnest Suit, She would live less Confin'd,
Keep smaller Court, still Queen, reserved Mind:
Her Steward th' Earl (since brought great Mass of Treasure)
Offer'd fine House, Grove, Garden for her Pleasure:
Chast, Single there: with which She Clos'd comply'd;
Good Friends enjoy'd, a Virgin Liv'd and Dy'd.
From that dear Sister's womb, as great Grand-Child,
Clermanthe came; might justly so be styl'd,
Heir Next the Duke her Father, to that Crown;
Since th' onely Branch surviv'd of choice Renown.
Some few Days past, a Yearly Sacrifice
There was perform'd (which here we shall Comprise)
Within that Nunnery by th' Virgin-Train
Which Those for Vesta's Honour did ordain;
Goddess of Chastity, Diana so
That House withall the Prime of Greece might shew.
We shall not first to th' fall Describe, portray
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Fountains and Bow'rs; well-planted Wilderness,
Green, wand'ring Maze, their Evening-sports express:
Fine Pencil's Art, choice Needle-works compos'd,
By which their Virgin-fancies were disclos'd;
Joyn'd Musick-Consort too, and Vocal Quire.
As for their Garb, particular Attire
'Twas White and Green; First should resemble there
Pure Chastity, the Last fresh Spring appear.
Here too, by th' way this Sonnet take along,
Learn'd still by Them, and call'd the Vestal Song.

The Vestal Song.

I

Vanish all fond Love-Delights
Fancy-show'rs,
Fleeting as the Air, or Hours
When they Please vain Appetites:
Frothy Bubbles,
Thralls tho fair,
False Sweets they are;
Dream'd Joyes, Waking whilst their Troubles.

II

Life's abuse and Reason's too,
Cheats they be;
Fondlings Brutes your Partners see
I'th' same sensual Mess with you:
Which Discovers,
As doth prove
Your Boy-God Love,
You are blind before turn Lovers.

III

Welcome Dearest Virgin-state,
Let my Soul
Thought of other Loves controul,
Thou my Choice and Beauteous Mate:
Pure, untainted,
Free alone
Your Bliss is known,
Whilst our Selves, not chang'd, Transplanted.
Let's then Twine,
Clasp, embrace, near Vesta's Shrine,
Joyes our Off-spring prove Divine.

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Thus was their Sacrifice: I'th' furthest end
O'th' Temple there, which did with Steps ascend,
Great Vesta's carved Form, compleatly shin'd;
Advanc'd above: right hand thereof (design'd
On Painted Cloth, but rare) in Forrest-shade
She seem'd with all her Virgin-Train portray'd,
Hunting the Deer; 'twas formall, lively Chase.
On th' other side beheld with Beauteous grace
Washing her self, where chrystal Streams abound.
Beneath that Cloth o'respread the hallow'd Ground
With Damask Carpet was of purest white
And Green, conjoyned Panes. There (handsome sight)
Small Table appear'd, same Silken cloathing wore:
Near that did stand fine gilded Rayl, before.
First enter'd there, loose, comely Garment wearing,
With long white Veil, their Rev'rend Priestess bearing
Large, spread white Lawn; i'th' midst thereof display'd
Choice Garland, Wreath of Lillies, Laurels made;
Sprinkled with Drops of Froth for Winter-Snow,
Then Summer-time: Lillies should Chastness shew;
Pure Emblem that; and Lawrels Triumph boast
O're conquer'd Love; green Woods declare where most
Vesta delights: those Drops of Froth presented
Clear Virgin-Thoughts; swell'd so by Art, invented.
Then single Nun (chief, Senior) marched there,
Who small, white Wicker Baskets, choice did bear;
Fine open-work; well painted half with Green
(Same Ribons view'd) through Bars discern'd, between,
Lillies conjoyn'd with Laurel branches store
Held in white Cloth as Wreath in Lawn before.
Then came their Virgin-Train by comely Pairs
(Prov'd numerous) bound decent way, their Hairs
Worn long Lawn-Veil, with lofty, Tow'r-like Dressing,
White, mixed Green, puff'd Diadem expressing.
Held in one Cup small China-Dish by each
Of White, cold, trembling Jelly (meant to teach
Chaste Emblem too) fine Pot of Incense shewing
In th' other Hand, round sweet Perfumes bestowing.
Thus up they walk'd with formal, sober Pace
To th' Steps, made treble Bow, beneath which Place
Their Altar stands; then did themselves divide,
Falling off strait to Ranks on either side.

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Priestess mean time, First Nun to th' Top advanc'd,
That Table's Foot, where seem'd Devoutly Intranc'd;
Both Kneeling there; then (Rais'd) o'th' Table's head
(Joyn'd humble Bow) that purest Lawn she spread,
Triumphant Wreath. Then from th' Attendant Maid
Those White, Green Baskets takes, which set, Display'd
In Handsome Form upon the Damask Floor
(Choice Present thought, that Carpet nam'd before.
Last th' Other Nuns did mount, Obeisance shew'd
(In Payrs conjoyn'd) their China-Dishes strew'd
On brims o'th' Table round; beneath Retir'd,
Fell off to Ranks again, as first requir'd.
Their Priestess then, from Joyning Room o'th' side,
Brought Sacred Coals, to th' Altar strait apply'd;
Whose Hallow'd top with Fagot small she crown'd
Of Juniper, whom white, green Ribonds bound:
Caus'd gentle Flame, in which did Spices throw
Arabian Gums, to smoke consumed so:
Whose sweet Devotion-Cloud ascended there:
No Blood beheld. These (last) Conjoyned were;
Whilst Burning thus, that Handmaid Nun (well taught)
Two Christal Vials forth, Large-fashon'd brought.
Same beauteous Form; through th' One discern'd White Wine,
Through th' Other Milk, pure Chastness to define:
The Priestess Each like streaming Fount Distill'd,
From those Transparent Wombs, till round She fill'd
Their Altar's Trench; to th' Goddess last Oblation.
During these Rites, for Anthem's Celebration,
Those other Nuns well rang'd on either side
Grand Chorus All, thus Vesta Magnify'd

Song.

I

Goddess, with Silver Bow Adorn'd,
Quiver of Gold; upon whose Brow
Bright Moon appears; let nought be scorn'd
These Maiden Votaries that Bow;
Thus beneath, with Raysed Eyes,
Fume of Incence Sacrifice:
Gentle fashion
Vowes regard, this small Oblation.

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II

Beauteous Deity of Shades,
Transcendent Cheek, as Purest Brest;
Where fond Desire no Thought invades,
Love's Archer still Disarm'd, deprest;
Virgin-troop Vouchsafe to Shroud,
As thy Handmaid-Train allow'd:
Greater Honour
None doth Wish to fall upon Her.

III

Brighter then those Lillies Shew,
Which were Presented late to Thee;
Emblems for th' Heart, Unspotted too,
Shine mildly forth, and grant that We
Like our Goddess (tho less Fair)
Chast may prove as Purest Ayr:
Each Low-bending,
Chants thy Praise till Heav'n ascending.
Thus, th' Anthem past, their Priestess leads the Train,
With Senior Nun retir'd; the Rest again
(Conjoyn'd in Prayers) fall back like her; with Those
First Threefold Bows perform'd the Solemn Close.
None for this Sight Spectators were Allow'd
But Virgin-rank, which prov'd sometimes a Croud.
Where may be joyn'd th' Exploit, adventur'd on
By Traveller Gentile of Macedon;
Who for their Nun's late Female Show inclin'd
(Amongst his Travel's Stranger things Design'd
For Talk at Home) good Person, smooth, no Beard,
Like Handsome Maid, neat Woman's garb appear'd
Well Acted 'twas; when All Walk'd forth beside
For th' Garden-air, First beauteous Nun descry'd
(This Plot conjoyn'd) He strait to Her Address'd
More civil, formal way, prefer'd Request
That She so far would favour Him to view
Their Garden choice, if Fame's report were True:
Was pleas'd with all the rest, e're long might be
One of their Virgin-Train, Society.
The Nun conforms; Survey'd and Prais'd that Hour
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Large Thanks return'd, He took his last Farewel;
Kiss firmly Seal'd, thought beyond Parallel;
Her Order, Self combin'd; ten Travels don
Could boast at Home, Kiss'd handsome Vestal Nun.
We here shall Joyn more serious, Sad Event,
Might raise the Prince Orontes Discontent:
Orsamnes too had shar'd, but Unreveal'd,
I'th' Cottage-walls near large Dervan conceal'd,
With's Uncle, Princely Love; from whence begun
Voyage next Morn should be by th' Rising Sun,
To th' Merchant's Grange for their more Calm Retreat,
Till Fathers Mind Compos'd: which we repeat.
That Youthful Prince, th' Arcadian King forenam'd,
From Sensual Thoughts, excess not least Reclaim'd;
Fantastick Ways; Worth noble Virtue slighted
(By's Father lov'd) with Humorous Moods delighted:
Damp cast on all Ingenious Parts by those.
His Younger Lords, whom for Companions chose,
Near Servants too like Proper Coin (as 'twere)
Might of Himself Resemblances appear:
Having thrown down that Gallant General,
Orontes nam'd, bad, Scornful Way withal;
Two Years ago; which Pow'r, Command had held
From the old King some Fourteen Years, excell'd:
Soon after that Wife's, Daughter's Loss, (First strange)
With several Friends retir'd to Pastor-grange
Which, after that long Story told by us
O'th' Ciprian Queen, shews well Repeated thus.
Two Courtiers Great, which Spiteful Rancour bred
Against the Prince for Father's sakes then Dead,
Much for their Own; tho grudg'd Orsamnes more,
Distastful Grounds; Who (as we said before)
Star shin'd at Court till Nineteen Years of Age,
Then Manly seem'd for Gallant Personage,
Transcendent Parts, conjoyn'd well Govern'd Spirit,
Great Battel fought, shewn Brave Commanders Merit:
Whose Parts withall now Rarely Improved were.
Not satisfi'd tho from that Courtly Sphear
Son, Father faln, since Liv'd still Unconfin'd;
Kept large Estate, their Ruine they Design'd.
Knowing their own Pow'r upon the King, whose Brest
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Their Train well lay, They thus Gave Fire, began;
They told the King; for that great sturdy Man
Orontes, Prince, no doubt there could be found,
But he was (well Discharg'd on Cautious ground
Of Jealousie) from that Commanding Height:
Bold, forward Son. Tho now, far greater weight
Fill'd Reason's Scale, Convincing Argument
Shew'd their Ambitious Ayms, Traytor's intent;
Revengeful too, their Sovereign t' Unthrone:
Since they had kept long time Abroad (unknown)
Their Agents, Engineers, Disguis'd with Clouds
To raise the People's Spleen, Tumultuous croud.
Confirming thence, that their Conjoyn'd Retreat
To Pastor-Life was but the more to Cheat,
Befool the World; till Arm'd for Action; then
This Rustick Swain's Lord General ag'en;
Might Seize the Crown; as Prince, Orsamnes grac'd
The King's choice Parts and Person Blur'd, debas'd.
This entrance made, and certain Lord then Dying;
'Twas Friend to th' Prince conceiv'd, in Plots complying,
They told the King: whose Warrant strait possest:
The Closet broke (Each well prepared Brest)
Of that dead Lord: Two Letters (said) found there,
Grand Proofs of All; Pen'd by themselves howe're:
Which clasp'd within their Palms (sleight Juglers Att)
They seemed to Take up, with sudden Start,
Foul Treason; Cry'd: then shew'd Some Others by,
Orontes Name beneath; well Feign'd to th' Eye,
Since Order they had got Two years ago,
Of Military kind (fair Copie so)
In th' old King's days, writ all with his own Hand,
When held that place, Lord General's command:
Same thought by th' King Himself. Th' whole matter pen'd
Did Treas'nous Plot most plainly comprehend;
T'advance their Ayms by th' Rising Multitude,
Old Souldiers joyn'd: the Crown did Their's conclude:
Light Head the King was call'd, fierce Tyrant there;
Could Distaff with more Art than Scepter bear.
This strengthen'd was by second Plot far more
In their return, tho Forg'd the Night before.
First Plot being lay'd when th' Lord on his Death-bed,
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One of those Two Yyoung Vagrant met by chance,
Corinthian Greek, who did towards Him advance;
Crav'd begging way some Alms, might help to bear
His charge for Home; did sturdy, bold appear:
Whom thought fit for his End, call'd strait aside
To Sculking Nook, thus for th' Imployment try'd.
He should but seem one of their Shepheard-Train,
Green Bonnet bought; Hour past, same Place again
Letter from him receive, in's Pocket shroud;
Next Morn near such an Hour, there (under Cloud)
Watch till he saw Him come that Way, with More,
Then March forth Nigh to him, by th' Tavern-dore;
Where, spoken to, such Certain Answers make
(Full Lesson taught) till some those Lines did take,
From's breeches Seize: should be secured then
I'th' House few Hours, till his own self agen
Caus'd his Discharge; no Harm, be Confident;
High Golden Fee (which nam'd) for his Content
Would Pay him there, the Rogue joyn'd strait, Comply'd;
Those Lines receiv'd; Green Bonnet did provide.
That Courtier with his Fellow-Cheat combin'd
(Those Witnesses) passing Next Morn design'd
Same street, their way to Court, don Prank before,
That Rogue march'd up to Them by th' Tavern-dore.
Green Bonnet on. That Courtier (First o'th' Train)
Stopt, saying, What art thou? some Shepheard-Swain!
Said he, Perhaps I am. Joyn'd The' Other then,
What dost thou here in this Great Town? agen.
I've Business here perchance: The Rogue reply'd
Some Gugaw for your sweet heart to provide:
Said Courtier, next. Not so, I Message have
To Person of Honour: joyn'd that Vagrant knave.
This seems a Prajeant Clown: say'd He again:
Tho Shepheard am, I serve a better Man
(The Rogue conjoyn'd) then any here I see,
The Greatest Man but one in Arcadie.
Who's that? (Both said) the Prince Orontes there?
He joyn'd; Perhaps the same. Said they; whate're,
In this shew's something more; Search him; did call
First Courtier strait to th' Standers by withall.
In's Hose that Letter found, o'th' Front Direction
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Orontes Name below; That Former Hand,
Judg'd for his Own: when, given by them Command
To bring't away; The Fellow kneeling Cry'd;
He was but Neighbour to the Prince, beside
Glad of some Gain; Cap should have left behind;
If any Harm 'twas sore against his Mind:
Beg'd to go home. That Courtier called strait
The Vintner forth, inform'd, 'twas Thing of weight;
Charg'd him to Lock that Fellow up, immur'd;
Till he more Order gave should be secur'd:
Brought all three Letters to the King, with Those
For Witnesses: Each did plain Treason infold;
Orsamnes joyn'd. For that young man, They say'd,
Whilst bred at Court, when but Nineteen, display'd,
His lofty thoughts, bold Daring Spirit too;
Now twenty one, that Father might outdo:
Seem'd perfect Heir to's Haughty, Ambitious Brest,
And Peoples Love, Whose Darling, Gem exprest:
Orontes Grand-father (they joyn'd agen)
Thessalia's King, expell'd by War as then,
Sculk'd in this Realm; got vast Estate, and so
Both Foreiners, no True Arcadians shew.
'Twas Gallant way to seize them both by Pow'r,
Then Strongly Lodg'd in Mantinea's Tow'r
The King might of their Heads dispose at Pleasure:
Well hop'd themselves to share the Land at Leisure.
This also swell'd bad, Jealous Rage and Hate,
Some Rumours of a Rising Party late
Through Discontent; ore-burth'nous Taxes found,
Tyrannick scourge; no small Provoking Ground.
The King like Wax did take the Seal, inclin'd
That way before, from Two such Men Combin'd
Gave Order strait, Two Troops, whilst Evening-light,
Well Hors'd and Arm'd should March, on th' Second night
Bring up the Prince, Orsamnes both Conceal'd,
To th' Fort Supream: Next Day, just Cause reveal'd
Chop'd off their Heads: Then formal Declaration
To th' Vulgar Croud, joyn'd Foulest Aggravation:
This was that Way resolv'd for their Surprize,
I'th' Prince's Grange; whilst slept with Drowsie Eyes
On Cottage-Couch the Duke; that Plot intended
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That Speedy Order giv'n more Handsome Ground,
Courtier that Rogue Discharg'd small Danger found
Through his Preventing foot; He knew 't was none;
Corinthian Cheat, pay'd th' Hire of Gold unknown.
That former Troop, descry'd (by th' Princely Payr
Near th' Hermit's Path (as did First Book declare)
Both falling back, should strait have seiz'd upon
Their late Lord Treasurer; false Grounds alone
Of Cheating us'd in th' old Kings Days; howe're
Escap'd their Hands, being timely Imformed there.