The Seventh Book of the Mirror of Knighthood. Being The Second of the third Part. Englished out of the Spanish language. Siendo la Dama sin par: Soy sin segundom en amar. LONDON ¶ Printed by Thomas Purfoot for Cuthbert Burby, and are to be sold at his shop near the Royal Exchange. 1598. To the Worshipful, in all virtues accomplished, and his especial Friend M. William Willoughby of Gray's Inn Gentleman. IT is recorded in holy writ (most worthy Sir) how that mighty Emperor & Commander of 127 Provinces, being by deserts of a stranger subject, bound to deeds of gratitude, the which as them, having no occasion to express, & fearing to drown them in oblivion, caused it to be enroled in the Annals of his acts, that the reading thereof might after remember him, how those merits being by him left unrecompensed, he still ought to guerdon. So fell it out that turning over the Chronicles of his age, and calling to memory his debt, he did with magnifike honour sufficiently discharge it. This consideration many ways well pondered, whether, o whether may I fly for refuge? For not content to have transgressed against the sacred virtue of thankfulness, due for your benefits in number infinite, I have (but unwilling) sinned against your love, and wronged your kindness, by violating my willing promise made to your request (yet due by duty) to visit you this last vacation in the country: which fault I greatly fear hath, (I must needs say) deservedly incurred your disfavour. But as the incensed heavens are by true contrition and unfeigned penitence appeased of their wrath: So do I not doubt but my lawful excuse, & this cause thereof shall purchase an extenuation of your displeasure, & my offence, which first of all by confession, I hope willbe lessened, & then your pardon washing away my sin, in sign of a thankful debtor for all your bounties, I sacrifice myself & this motive of my transgression on the Altar of your acceptance, where the fire of my penitent heart, consuming the oblation, it may clear my passage to your reconciled grace from all obsticles of your anger. I must of force confess it is an idle toy, hatched and brought forth at idle times, and therefore neither worthy your countenance, nor yet to be interposed among the exercises of your vacant hours: yet if at any you will vouchsafe to look thereon, think that the Persian Monarch, did not refuse to drink out of a sheapherds greasy bottle, & therewithal weighing the love & heart of the presenter, I shall hope your favour, & no more fear to be rejected from your grace. Evermore devoted to your service. L. A. ❧ To the Friendly and Courteous Readers. AT length, on the uncertain surges of your gentleness I do adventure, of all necessaries my unfurnished bark, having none other confidence but the general acceptance of the History, safely to let me Anchor my desires on your contentments. This only did imboulden me to satisfy the requests of many, and not the will to publish my own folly, and disgrace: whose harsh and unpleasing Method the sequel amply shows. In which I have in many places addressed my speech, & directed the History as it were particularly to one or to more Ladies or Gentlewomen; wherein I must advertise you, It is meant by no especial Mistress, save only an imitation of my Author, & the rather because in love discourses (and this story treating nothing else) they have the sole pre-eminence, as also hoping for their sakes (to whom every Mother's Son that moves is addicted) to find a more kinder entertainment: whose memory I trust will impetrate it. My faults by the Printer omitted & aggravated gently amend, and though you do dislike, do not (for my good will deserves it not) condemn me, so shall I never cease to cry (Amen) to your own wishes, and will ere long gratify your favours with another part, Mean while. Cum desint vires, nostr' est laudanda voluntas. THE SECOND BOOK OF The third part of the Mirror of Knighthood, containing the high and mighty deeds of the Sons and Nephews of the Emperor Trebatio, with the worthy acts of other Princes & Knights. Together with the haughty deeds of warlike Ladies, with the love of Claridiano and Archisilora, Don Eleno of Dacia and his Rosamond. The marvelous adventure that happened unto the Dacian Prince Don Eleno in Calidonia. Cap. I. THE Imaginary thoughts of swift desire, warring twixt Hope and Victory, within the aspiring resolution of those adventurous youths of Greece, ploughing the furious Ocean in a well rigged Ship towards the Colchian Isle, to immortalize their Fames, and with eternal glory, to gild the Trophies of their Conquests, with the laborious winning of the golden fleece, posted thither with less celerity, than the enchanted bark of Don Eleno guided by the wise Nabato, furrowed the inhospitable Regions of Neptune's watery Kingdom, who at what time he assailed the enchanted Portraiture of self murdered Brutus, was by his learned friend commanded strait to Sea, on whose shore he should find his Boat provided for his voyage. The which he obeying, no sooner had entered it, but with such a tempestuous fury it rend from the land, as doth a mighty rock, o'erturned with boisterous winds, tumble from aloft into the deepest seas, keeping so admirable speed, that in few days he passed more waters than did Ulysses (toast on the angry waves) in all his ten years pilgrimage, which made him think he never should anchor in any harbour. For as the great Magician Lirgandeo doth record, he first outstripped the Italian Seas, entering into the African, and leaving on the one side the Cateonian Promontory he took his course, through the Caspian and Percian Seas, and in the end of eight days, he fell into the navigable Indian Ocean, coasting along the Famous Isle of Tylos, celebrated of all men for her great temperature, whose Summer never knew extremity of heat, nor Winter any excess of cold, but keeping a moderate mean of both, her fields were never disrobed of their flowered green, nor springing trees of growing fruit: for scarce were some ripe ready for the gathering (such was their speed in growth) when others gloried with coloured blossoms, & the rest bragged of their verdure liveries. Great and incredible was the pleasure that the Dacian Prince conceived, beholding from the hatches the delightful prospect of this soule-pleasing Country, where willingly he would have struck his sails, accepting the kind welcome of the chirping birds, whose cheerful notes according with the soft bubbling of the running streams of little Riverets, passing twixt the trees, made such a melodious consort of a natural Music, that it had almost ravished his senses, and drowned his intended voyage in oblivion. But wrapped in contemplation of these wonders, he passed along, & shortly discovered the Crystalline waters of Thermodons' clear river, upon whose borders the warlike Amazons sometime held their memorable Empire. He also in this navigation saw the fruitful country of Beotia famosed by the Thespian land, only mentioned through her bordering on the heliconian Mount, the habitation of those sacred triple Trinity of Sisters, the divine Muses, joves-brayne-bred daughters, Mothers of all learned Arts. To be short, with incredible speed & delight, he compassed the most part of the orbed earth: for being acquitted of loves tributary duties, his quiet mind had the more scope to subjugate his thoughts to admiration of these things. So that now weary of ease, he wished an end unto his travail, that he might again exercise his often tried forces, to augment the perpetuity of his glories, which he thought were eclipsed in the obscure cabin of his honor-smothering bark, yet he still persuaded himself some great adventure could not but await the end of this Navigable toil. At length passing the islands Sygares, in ancient times called Sydromades, (whose coasts to unskilful passengers is pitiless death) some five days after, he sailed through the Mediterranean Sea, where upon a morn, when glittering Phoebus mounted his fiery Car, the boat ran ashore to the Princes great contentment, who was almost tired with this long navigation. Wherefore arming himself in his rich armour, he leapt on land, and mounting on his swift Tyrio, accompanied only with his good squire Fabio, he took a narrow beaten path, through which he went with great desire, to know in what air he breathed. So with an easy pace they travailed not long that way, but it brought them into a great wood, whose unknown passage somewhat amazed the Dacian Lord. Yet was it no part to expel the great delight he did conceive with the soft whistling murmur of the pleasant winds, that seemed to dance upon the moving of the shaken leaves, on whom the whistling birds warbled their ditties in such accordant manner, that agreeing in one consort of an inartificial harmony, it arrested the amazed conceit of the wandering Prince, that continued his journey along a Crystal Riveret whose bending turnings brought him at last unto his springing head, whose purling brook from a rocky quarie traced his continual currant through a pebble paved channel, that gathering in one a many run, that from the natural rock did issue, seemed so many spouts proceeding from an artificial fount, making the stream more great, whose sweet noise could not but remove the Mellancholiest heart (though never so much tormented with love-oppressing passions) even from his deepest despairing thoughts. This pleasant spring was all encompassed with high cressend trees, proud Cedars, and lofty Pines, whose height seemed to control the firmament aloft, and scorn the lower plants beneath; whose humble growth was accompanied with green Palms, fresh Olives, and odoriferous Orange trees, that ever flourisheth with springing habits. Through these (upon the dyaperd ground, with flowered tapestry) ran the sportful wanton young dear, that in abundance increased the pleasure of this woody fount: for some scudded along to outstrip the others in running: others, nibbled the tender growing sapplings, and others together butted in wrangling pastime their horned foreheads. The Dacian wrapped in a sudden admiration with the unhoped sight of such miracles, rested confounded in pleasant imaginations that persuaded him in a land so wonderful of Nature's wonders he should not but expect some unlooked, unconceaved, and unmerited happiness. Here to ease himself awhile, he alighted, and washed his sweaty face & hands in those cool refreshing waters, and then sitting on the grass, satisfied his hungry stomach with such provision as Fabio his page had brought with him from his ship. The collation ended, they discoursed of many matters (to beguile the time withal) especially, touching the Roman Ladies, whose affection towards him shown by the Princess Roselia, was not of mean respect: whereupon Fabio took occasion thus to begin. I cannot (dear Lord) sufficiently conceive the hidden reasons of your strange proceed in love. For when I remember your extreme passions for the first robber of your heart Florisdama, your second doting on Lidea, & your last affection towards Roselia, with the manner of your sudden departure from her without a farewell in recompense of her many favours, which her accepting you for hers, condemns you in the highest degree of ingratitude in Love besides her many other merits (which I list not now memorate) deserved no such sleight esteem. The consideration of which things drowns my wits in uncertain thoughts. Do you think when she shall record her courtesies and your discourtesies, she will not call you a dissembling Dacian? a flattering friend? & a wavering changing Lover? Will she not complain of her ill aboading stars? exclaim on fortune? and ban your remembrance? Nay, how can she otherwise having so great cause thereto. For shame (my Lord) awake your slumbering senses, and rayze up again the broken ruins of your decaying credit, let not the honour of your birth be tainted? nor the royal blood of Dacia stained with an infamous blot of thankless ingratitude? Let not Rooms quarrel begun in the fathers, continue in the children, and be ended (God knows) in what posterity. But pardon me (my Lord) for thus passing the limits of duty and the duty of a servant, which only love and zeal to your reputation hath moved me unto. In deed Fabio (replied the Prince,) first thanking thee for thy care, I must confess in some respect I stand guilty in Roselias' sight, for departing without her consent. But yet God knows it was not either by negligent forgetting, or unthankfully rejecting her deserved merits, or the sleight regard of her kindness, for which, and for her infinite favours, I ever shall rest debtor. But leaving this, I am persuaded, the heavens in their just doom have not allotted her to me (although her perfection a greater Monarch do deserve then me) which I do the more believe because my trusty friend Nabato did assure me, it touched me as near as my life, not to speak to her at my departure: which I (with some unwillingness) agreed unto, hoping the Princess (knowing my power to be yoked under her command) would not take any serious conceit at so slight a trespass. Yea but (quoth Fabio) women are so grieved by every small occasion, that little offences weighed in their feminine scales, are found to be excuses of inconstancy and self wavering affection, and therefore are taken in the worst part: For commonly women conceive whatsoever is done for them, must (for so reason requireth) proceed of duty: chiefly if moved by any amorous inclination: & hers was not little, if I may believe her exterior motions, when you were fiercest in your combat. For by no better means doth a lover express his love towards the thing loved, then when it is seen in any peril, how small soever, which things add such credit to my doubt, that I certainly believe she hath uttered a thousand complaints against you, moved with that inward and entire affection she bears you. And to conclude, her rare beauty deserveth more than I can or am able to express. This conference was here abruptly broke off with the pleasant cry (that stopped the Dacian lords reply) of a kennel of wel-mouthed hounds, whose noise echoing through the wood, gave him warning of some hunting sport, whose game should already be on foot. As he was thus hearkening, he saw coming towards him with impetous fury, a mighty white Hart, with the whole troup of his pursuing enemies at his heels, who weary and faint with chase, came to refresh him in that brook. This course highly pleasing the Prince (having been in his youth brought up with such exercise, snatched his lance, and as the Hart passed by, threw it at him, and pierced his body side through side, and yet not broke his spear, and as a cunning huntsman he hearted the hounds upon their pray, expecting for the hunters coming. But from these dumps he was quickly put with the sudden view of a most beauteous Lady, that mounted on a gallant courser, galloped after the Hart: her habit was of green cut upon white, embroidered with so many Pearls & stones, that it dazzled the beholder's eyes when the bright beams of Apollo's face reverberated thereon, her amber hair in golden trammels hung about her shoulders, and on her head she wore a coronet of Roses that defended her against the offending heat of Phoebus' rays. And as she came in haste, her dangling tresses wavered in the air, that he assured himself that this was Cupid's war, seeing his ensign of her hair borne by such beauty, and defended with a Boarspeare, which she carried in her hand: who in this manner approached our Dacian Knight, that with this first and sole sight became the little blind triumphing gods sighes-tributary subject, and by imagination lost the pleasure of his former liberty by gazing on so gallant a Lady, that he acknowledged himself loves captive thrall, vowing in his heart such firmness, that his thoughts drowned in conceits, struck him with such a fearful hope, that he almost lost his breathing senses, whereby the unextinguishing flames of true loves fire so penetrated his free heart, that none but death could be the Physic to cure so deep a wound. The engine of his speech so ceased his motion, that in steed thereof, he wished all his moving powers, were then transformed to so many piercing instruments of sight thoroughly to view her rarities, and yet did he think them insufficient to note all her perfections, because something would still remain unseen. Gladly would he have changed his present state for hundred eyed Argos fortunes (though he should pay as dearly for his watching) if he mought at his contented leisure, survey all the excellencies, that glorious Nature in her prodigality had bestowed on her. For in his pensive cogitations, he judged this was she the just heavens had ordained to predominate his heart, his life, soul and will, & to whom he should acknowledge all sovereignty over his due obeisance, already esteeming his navigable toils well employed, since they brought him to so rich a land, to anchorage his weary mind within the harbour of so brave a Road. To be short, the haughty invincible courage of his free thoughts, were so amazed with this admirable gallantness, that it could by no means resist so strong encounter, but without farther combat, (for Fortitude is too weak to withstand the darts of beauty) presently yielded her his soul as a trophy of her victory, and yet rested sorrowful, he had no richer pryzes to glorify her triumphs, because her merits deserved a greater conquest. So much amazed rested this valiant Dacian, as if altogether he were converted to the Lady, on whom his gazing eyes were fixed, & so greatly, that being nigh her, he could neither move the organs of his voice, nor ought else, but by signs signify, his awful duty at her command, being all in all hers. With no less admiration did the valiant Lady with her eyes coat his wonders, because her troubled thoughts told her (that from her infancy) she had never seen a more braver Knight. And as Ladies commonly in such accidents of amorous trances have a freer power of their speech: so she perceiving the sudden alteration of his colour-changing countenance, feigning some displeasure (that in like cases followeth all Ladies of her beauty and valour) she awaked him with these words. I know not (Knight) what moved you so rashly to kill this heart, bereaving me of the pleasure that awaited my coming: and he expected by receiving his death at my hands: whereof your presumption by doing it, hath dispossessed us both of. Don Eleno, drawing strength from his vanquished soul, replied: My poor heart (most excellent Lady) doth already suffer his deserved penance, for so sinning against your content. Yet do I hope this offence, confessing the fault, shall be absolved of your displeasure, having been through a well-meaning ignorance committed. For supposing none would except against me, or take displeasure at it, incitated me thereto. But good hath been his exchange: for in steed of the death he received (being ordained thereto) with no less a wound have your (divine excellencies) pierced my soul because the impartial fates (I fear) will sooner cut my thread of life, than you will deign the cure, to salve the wound wounded by yourself. far more have you now aggravated my discontent (answered the Lady) receiving greater displeasure at your bold words, than did the poor heart with death by your Lance. Answer would the amorous Dacian, but that he saw a Knight well armed and mounted on a mighty horse, issue from among the trees, who having over heard part of Don Elenos speech, cried out unto him. Knight more bold than valiant, take up thy weapons, for so great a presumption may not pass unpunished. The valiant Dacian was so captivated with the beauty of that Lady, that his deep affection (seeing that Knight in so gallant armour and so bravely Horsed) made him think he was his loves competitor. Whereat a sudden thought of jealousy rapt at his breast, that without any word, taking up his shield, he laced on his helm: and with more speed than the Hart came thither, he drew his Lance out of his dead body, leaping therewith into his Tyrios' saddle, & in his hand brandishing the spear, he turned to his adversary with these words: Discourteous Knight, courageous in nothing but in words: now shalt thou see how I use to thank those that with like pride entertain others as you have me. Sorrowful became the beauteous Lady, to see them so eager against each other, greatly fearing the success of the fight, because she thought the stranger would have the better: but seeing them so fierce, withdrew herself, praying for both their victories: For if she affects the one as her brother, the other she loves, as her lives commander. And as she was a novice new admitted in Cupid's School, with such willingness she yielded to his deceits, that with one and the like fear he forced her to be judge of that combat. Courageous was the Knight of the forest, but he hath before him the Dacian Prince with such haughty thoughts, that Mars himself would have feared him. With fury at length they met in middle of their course with most strong encounters: But the Dacians Horse being the best in the world, meeting with his adversaries, tumbled him on the ground, and with a mighty fall made his Master measure his length on the earth, himself stumbling at a spears struchon. Whereat the Prince fearing some mischance, seeing him so stagger, leapt from him with such nimbleness, that his gallantness as much delighted the Lady, as it grieved her to see her brother's disgrace, who fearing a sudden death, with his sword drawn, and his shield well buckled about his arm, made towards our Knight, that in like manner expected him, desirous to prove the cutting of his Roman blade, wherewith he laid upon the top of his enemies shield entering it with such might, that all that quarter with a piece of his helm he threw to the ground. He seconded another not so dangerous, yet more fearful, because lighting on his breast, it gave him a wide wound. Trembling stood the Lady at her brother's chance, though he like a valiant warrior setting his right foot forward so struck him on the legs, that had his sword been like the Dacians, he had greatly hazarded his victory. Forward he stepped with his other foot, to make a stronger blow, and so thrusting at him with his point, it chanced between the buckles of his skirts, that had he not turned aside, he had there been slain outright, notwithstanding it made him a little wound, whereout issued some blood. The Dacian thinking it to be greater, like a furious Lion, before he was able to withdraw him, upon the little left him of his shield gave him such a blow, that parting it from one end to the other, and the point slycing all the armour of his arm, he threw his shield on the ground leaving all that side without defence. With the fear of death rested the Knight amazed, but encouraging himself, with his sword in both hands, he made against his adversary discharging on his shield so brave a blow, that falling on his head, he forced him to retire back, with staggering steps, which seeing, he followed the advantage, & with a point had almost overthrown him. But our new Lover firmly stayed himself, raising aloft his Roman murdering sword, at such time as the Lady getting to her Horse cried out. Knights withdraw yourselves, for this is no combat, any farther to proceed? But she came too late, for ere she mounted, her brother groaned his last falling on the earth with his head parted in two, which sudden death grieved even the very soul of the vanguisht victorious Dacian: But what the sorrowful Lady did, admits no comparison: for casting herself from her Horse, all the moving motions of her breathing senses left her so disposest of Life, as they had the Prince with this unlooked for accident. He unlaced his helm, and sitting on the blood-dewd grass, he took the amazed Ladies head between his hands, (which he durst do because the weapons of her excellencies through a pale ashy trance had left her beauty without defensive arms) and began to use those means for her recovery, that his brave heart did never study, and with bitter exclaims he said. Oh cruel fortune may it be, thou shouldest so soon temper with so sour a chance, the first time thou wouldst a little favour me? Oh wise Nabato my professed friend, why didst thou tell me thy care should always be to cure my woes, if all things now conspire against me to overthrow my content? In his own helm he caused some water to be brought him, and sprinkled it upon the Lady's fair face, till with a sigh proceeding from her oppressed soul she returned unto herself: yet for all this did she remember the pitiful laments that the Knight had uttered, and that the force of Love did only force him to: But seeing the brother that she most affected, lie before her besmeared with his own blood, so cruelly slain, she stepped from the Prince saying. Let me go (rude and discourteous Knight) for the wrongs you have 'gainst me committed, cannot be satisfied with less than the heart blood of your dearest life. And casting herself on the dead carcase with such pitiful compassion, that it would have drawn tears from a tigers eyes, she wailed her brother's loss, and drowning his head and face, with a pearled shower of water distilling from her two cloudy founts, she thus began her plaints. May it be (dear brother) that the angry Heavens should so oppose their happy revolutions against our youth, suffering the cruel fates to persecute thee and me with so lamentable a chance kept in store by that constant Lady of inconstancy, giving the world so great a loss thorough thy untimely death? who shall dare carry the unlucky news of thy unhappy end unto our Parents? Oh Princes of Callidonia, now must you take new weapons, and put on armour of revenge, and build an alter to Rhamnusia, offering thereon the cruel sacrifices of Nemesis bloody rites, that she may further your revenging thoughts to take so just a vengeance. For you have this day lost a Prince of the best, the bravest. Ah tender youth so suddenly bereft, and ill enjoyed? Oh pitiless inhuman death, with what extremes dost thou perform thy cruelties? having without mercy or respect of innocency, with such barbarous savageness snatched from hence my poor Larsyno, on whom the envious world had placed all her hopes? And if impartial destinies, inexorable Sisters, you had determined this partial doom, within the consistory of your counsel house, why suffered you not (stern goddesses) my brother's mortal wound, also to fall on me and end in my heart, and not leave me thus with life to feel so many deaths? Thus did that beauteous Lady pour forth her sorrows, for her dear Larsyno. But the enraged passions that did possess Don Eleno, when he understood that he had slain her brother, whom he loved more than his own soul, had almost forced him with his own dagger to draw his own heart's blood, to pacify her rage, if he had not feared eternal damnation, for so great a sin, yet esteemed he that a profitable death, where nothing was hoped but what should be more cruel. For all this he animated his drooping heart, and turning to the weeping Lady, said. Seeing my more than unhappy fortune (divine Lady) hath permitted he should displease you, and in this sort, that was only borne to adore you, solely desiring life to please you, bethink what satisfaction you will have, (though it be with the dearest blood chambered in my soul) and at your command, these hands shall sluice it forth, because with such a death, my life will end with joy, if something it may extenuate part of your discontent conceived. Any revenge (most cruel Knight, replied the sorrowful Lady) will be but little, in recompense of the high wrong I have received by those murdering hands, guilty of my proper blood. But for this time I will no other revenge but your departure from my company, leaving me sufficiently assured of your cruelty to my cost: and I will live (for my misfortune will have it so) with the only desire of a more full revenge. Wherefore from henceforth I strait do banish you my sight, for I will have it so. If I shall departed in your disgrace (most beauteous Lady) I will not have my life with your disfavour to torment me (replied the Prince) but since you desire to be revenged on him that only would live to admire you, take it with this sword cawser of your woes, and my misfortune, and therewith strike of my sacrificed head to appease your wrath, for I willingly offer it on your pity's altar, with all I else possess already subject to your will, and only this do pray that after you have done it, you would rend forth my heart (for none shall witness your cruelty but yourself) and there shall you see yourself engraven, though not so naturally, yet with rarer perfections: reasons suffcient to force me to elect you sole patroness thereof: The which remaining in your hands, (being loves thrall) may move clemency towards his Lord, to stir your anger to pity your captive, even with his own relics. Wherewith prostrated on his knees before her, with his eyes closed with water, holding the sword by the point, again thus said. If only in my death (great Lady) there rests any small comfort, for me it will be the greatest that I may imagine, receiving it with this blade by your hands, for Guerdon of my rash attempts: although, if I had known what this dead increaser of your griefs did concern you, myself had only been the procurer of his life with far greater care, then for my own, which will be hateful to me, if still you will insist in your conceived wrath. Knight (said she) more barbarous, than the Savages of Hyrcania, and the cruelest that ere my eyes beheld, thus I will not execute my revenge, for it will not be so called, performed with the offenders liking: and because you said, it is life and the sweetest, to bereave you thereof with my hands, neither will I therein so much content you, but expect and solicit the heavens, to order my revenge after some other sort. The afflicted Prince hearing so sour and bitter answer conceived such extreme grief, which with sobs and sighs so besieged his heart, that it bearest him of his senses, falling at his Lady's feet, which was another new kind of torment to afflict her, for abandoning all cruelty, she took him in her arms, and sitting on the ground she laid his head on her lap (which had the grieved Dacian felt, he would not so soon recover himself) and bewailed this lamentable spectacle with new laments, that moved the tender Lady to break into these exclaims. Oh blind despiteful Fortune, enemy to my rest, how well hast thou manifested thy mutabilities, having so well pleaded for the greatest enemy I had, that I am forced to commiserate his woes, and pity his distress? Oh Goddess, who might certainly know if with my death she would end her rigorous changing courses? execute at once against my tenderness the whole power of thy despite? for the wrongs past having been the greatest that might befall me, or thou do me, will I with joy accept, because I know they come from thee, for she that was borne to no good, can receive no harm to hurt her, and with this deceit may she pass her life, that in the beginning hath felt the utmost of thy cruel power? Oh cruel Goddess unworthy of a better name, because in all thy actions thou performest the deeds of an Hyrcanian Tiger. And being unable to do otherwise, she commanded Fabio to bring her some water, wherewith the distressed youth obtained his lost senses, and with a sigh that seemed to burst his weak heart, he said. Unhappy stars that governed my nativity, and more unhappy I to live to see my woes to conquer death, that dares not approach where he is only wished, with his cruelty to end a life oppressed with cares? Oh unfortunate hap who would have thought so long and tedious a navigation should anchor in so unlucky a Port? Oh valiant friends, now must I for ever in absence with airy words take my latest leave, for my fates say, he shall never see you more that only lived with your dear sights. Oh valiant Princes of Grecia, what baleful news will it be, when you shall hear of my death, whose life always and content, solely delighted ye? And seeing himself in the Lady's lap, a little lifting up his eyes (with so many sighs, and throbbing sobs, that might have moved a Lion's fierceness to relent, but to the extremest point was this Lady's fury come, that it would admit no Impression of any mercy, unless it should altogether yield to pity, which she thought was yet too soon to do) he said. Since no piety, no pity, nor no mercy, (that are the virtues which glorifies all your sex) may stir a little compassion in your obdurate breast, then at once (cruel Lady) end the tormenting of my poor soul, with so long prolonging a despised life, and take what revenge you will on this weeping heart subject to your Imanitie. Knight (answered the Lady) ill would it beseem me, if by yielding to your request, and in that manner to work your content, I should become cruel against myself: I will not take any revenge that may rather redound to my dishonour, than honour: But for this time, only I will have you grant me two things. Being all in all yours (replied he) there is no cause why by promise you should seek to win my will, which so truly doth acknowiedge your sovereignty. Why then (said she) my first demand is, you give me the order of Chivalry and as for my other request you shall after know it. I do (said he) esteem my happiness far greater now, than a little afore I esteemed myself unhappy, in that (dear Sovereign of my soul) you have deygned to employ me, and in affairs more difficult far, would I have had you hazarded my life: but seeing this is your will, I am content to obey, and because I perceive you want armour, I do beseech you to accept these, which were given me for good, and I shall be more glad thereof because they shall obtain a worthier owner. I thank you for your offer (replied she.) But these of Semiramis nothing inferior to those, I had not long since on yonder valley given me, and that with them I should end the greatest adventure of the world. And so casting off her hunting garments, she discovered the rarest arms that the whole earth could afford, for they were all of Pearls and Diamonds, with such art united, that it made them far stronger than if they were of fine tempered steel: on one side they bore a painted heart, but made of inestimable orient Rubies, whose glister alienated the beholders fight, and untying a slender under garment, like to a pair of Bases, she remained the best accomplished, and in armour the absolutest that could be desired. In his sight she seemed the haughty Knight of the Sun, when he withdrew him from his Country rustic life. He gazed on her, with a pensive admiration, and thought the longest time too short for his contemplation, altogether forgetting his promise past. Well did the Lady perceive his amazement, (for she of no less rare excellency did account him) wherewith, a new motion with her little experience learned at that time, engendered a firm love with more glories to dignify her eternity, but dissembling her inward passions, she put him out of his dumps with these words. The time Sir knight, begins to were too late, for you to perform your promise. He started as one suddenly awaked from a slumber, and with a sigh replied, your will (Heroic Lady) be accomplished: though yet in this the heavens be opposed against my fortune. And so lacing on her helm (that at her saddle bow did hang) whose riches doth exceed compare, with the sword, that under one Monarchy did once reduce with servile yoke the greatest part of the Orbed earth, he struck her a little blow on the shoulders, whose scant heard sound, put him in so cold a trembling, with fear whether he had struck too hard. And done, thus spoke▪ Now (Sovereign Lady) may you let the world know, that as you are the only Phoenix in beauty, so you are the sole Mirror in arms. And the sword gird, with the wondering purity of your own hands, for I will defend (maugre the strongest strength) they be the absolutest on this earth, she strait closed the visor of her helm with admirable gallantness, new snares to entrap his captive heart, and especially, if any thing else were left with liberty. But somewhat moved, she turned her to him thus. The second thing you must for me do, is to take your weapons presently, for now like a Knight will I revenge myself, not like a tender woman, but a ravening Wolf. Trembling like an Aspen leaf, with a i'll timorous fear stood Don Eleno, seeing her so determined in resolution, & trying whether with mild words he could dissuade her from that resolution, said. I know not what greater content you do pretend (most beauteous Lady) then to accept my disgraced life, which I with such liberality do offer, most willingly to dispossess myself thereof, by your hands, that at one instant you may counterpoise your beauty with your cruelty. I will in nothing (bloody Knight) replied she) so please you: But you shall now feel whom my brother hath left to take his revenge, and therefore you have no more to do but to put on your arms, for otherwise you shall force me to some felonious outrage, killing you without them. With Millions of tears did he beseech her to desist from her purpose, but seeing nothing would prevail he buckled on his helm, swearing only to defend himself and not offend her, for rather he would suffer himself péece-meale joint by joint to be torn asunder. So soon as she did see him ready, more swifter than a hungry Eagle bend to her pray, she flung against the yielding youth, and flourishing that so renowned sword, she discharged so furious a blow upon his helm, that though through his fine temper it was impenetrable, yet it fell so heavy, that his head was forced to receive it with that humble duty, which her high state merited, bending both his knees on the earth, with such astonishment, that she seconded another that made the blood gush through his Visor. Never in all his life did he feel the valour of one Knight hand to hand so greatly to torment him: For neither in the cruel battle with the brave Teffereo brother to the King of Cerdena, did he receive any such blow: nor yet about the liberty of the angry Garrofilea Queen of Tynacria, was he so overmatched, as this Lady now did tire him. For at his rising, taking him somewhat amazed, she stepped to him with her left foot forward, with two thrusts one after another, that he was forced backwards, and flourishing her sword aloft, she struck him so fierce a blow on the side of his shield, that she had almost field him. The Lady, seeing her enemy would not offend her, burned in kindled coals of enraged fury against her love conquered adversary: though more aptly they might be called messengers of the winged Lord, sent with so great haste to demand the Tribute due to his domination, that at such time they arrived, when altogether they could subjugate her will, and dispossess her of her free liberty, that now her Combat was more thorough duty she ought her dead brother, then for any desire to offend the Knight, that so truly seemed to be hers. Notwithstanding, she had so wearied him, that a Thousand times he doubted to scape well the danger. But resolved rather to die then offer violent hands on whom he had chosen to command his thoughts, & as such a one acknoledging her, using his dexterity, he began to show himself more nimble, than a lightfoot hare pursued by a troup of hounds leaping on all sides, making the Lady lose her blows, yet to his no small discontent, because he supposed, he therein displeased her. Well did the gallant Lady perceive his intent, which was but adding of more fuel to the fire, wherein she burned for him. But returning her eyes on the bloodless carcase of her murdered brother, she straight forgot all conceived affection, with the new grief she received, making her redouble her blows with more fierceness, insomuch that now altogether unable longer to hold out, he thought it better at length to close with her, and try whether by that means he might move her adamantine heart to some commiseration: so receiving one blow that made him set his hands on the ground, and quickly arising, he threw his shield a toe-side, & running within her, he cast about her shoulders his amorous & strong arms, with such happy content, (that he wished such success might happen to him, as befell unto the son of Venus & Mercury, with the beauteous Nymphs, Salmacis, when she embraced him in the clear fount of her name whose transformation of two Natures in one shape, was the beginning of Hermaphrodites feigned fable) that he might fearless to his content enjoy what, fortune than made doubtful, and holding her, yet not to hard because he would not hurt her, he said. Give not occasion (most valorous Lady) that it be blazoned through the world, how the Mirror of the new miracle of your divine beauty, is tainted with an ignominious blot of barbarous cruelty, the only enemy to those perfections that the almighty careful Apelles of Nature's rarest colours hath bestowed on you: For if my death will advance your content, I do receive it with more anguish and pains, by living, to live pining away in woes, in your service. Let it be so: for this way shall you tread the path that will lead you to a satisfied revenge. Oh suffer not (remorseless Lady) that it be said of you, what is written of that inhuman and hellish sorceress Medea, whom with a savage desire of revenge, most cruelly murdered her own children? consider (oh wonder of admiration) it will scandalise the glory of your excellencies, & you shall, (if you will do it) offend the rareness of your beauty: for never any could boast of it, or worthily be nominated beautiful though she excel the brightness of the brightest Sun, unless she do abandon the cruelty of an hardened heart, the sole dishonour of all honoured Ladies? in steed whereof admit the pity of a mollified breast, pity the splendour of your name, pity the triumph of your victory, pity the Trophy of your virtues, this, oh let this shine through your clouded clemency, whose beams shall stellify your chivalries, imortalize your fame, & infuse new life in me, whose blood is already almost utterly defused, unless your pity gather it again, restoring it to him the will only keep, as a memorial statue of this your eternal conquest, else otherwise the unhappy death of your hapless brother, will never by other means be sufficiently revenged. With so many tears, & sighs did the woeful Dacian utter these words, that they would have melted a flinty rock, to distilling drops of water, much more her obduracy, that was assured his true love passions forced him to it, and as she had already given him the principal command over her will, these his new speeches made her thus reply. Seeing my stars, (brave Knight) have brought me to such pass, that I must consent to what you will, I acquit you of this combat, because I think the conquest thereof, the mighty God of war hath only reserved to himself as a particular honour due to his deity. Moreover if we should stay till my Knights come, there is no doubt but you shall incur some great danger, for the loss you have given them by the timeless end of my dear brother, or that I should carry them the news, would be no less, then if they had seen the manner of his pitiless death. So I will neither consent to the one, nor do the other, but am determined to departed in your company, (though it be troublesome unto you) until by others this infortunate chance be known. So joyful became the afflicted Prince with the Lady's words, that like a man overjoyed, he replied. I cannot (most excellent Lady) for so high a favour bind me anew, more than I am already: for since my happy destinies (though with so many adverse accidents) brought me to the place where I might enjoy your Celestial sight, I have no power over my will more them to obey what ever you shall command as the sole Goddess of my earthly devotion, having to your behests for ever vowed devoted duty, as a true servitor: And as such a one humbly prostrated on the lowly earth, I beg I may be accepted, in token of which grant with like humility, I crave that you would deign to give me your victorious hands, on whose purity I may pay what all the world should do. She replied, I would not (sir Knight) you should so soon demand the cure of your distress: but because you shall not altogether despair of my pity, I will accomplish your request, were it only but to fulfil the first command, entreated by a Knight so great an enemy to my content. And so she raised him, and entertained him as her Knight, giving him her beauteous hands, which made the gallant Dacian think, there was no other happiness to be wished in the circled Orb: and seeing himself so favoured by that excellent Lady, he said, Make me at once divinely happy (divine Goddess of my heart) with the discovery of the Royal progeny of your Sovereign stock, and the Kingly parentage of your high descent. The same (answered she) was I determined to require of you (sir Knight) but me thinks you are so armed with ask, that you admit no leave for my command. Which seeing it is so, I am content in all things to content you, but first let us from hence, lest we be here taken by an elder brother of mine, with whom it cannot be but you should run into some imminent peril, for he is reputed no less valiant than any of the Greek Princes, & by the way I will discourse my birth and parentage: first entreating you to direct our course to Grecia, for I greatly desire to know those Princes so highly famozed through the worlds spacious continents, as also because I would be resolved whether they be your kinsfolks, for I much suspect it. And in great haste beginning to mount a horseback, with far swifter speed, out of the Forest, there issued the Lady that was wont to come to the Prince Don Eleno. Strait did the Dacian Lord know her, to whom with a cheerful countenance he thus said: How now dear friend? tell me, have you any need of my person? Speak: for you know my debt, therefore, I shall hazard nothing, if for your sake, I endanger myself. Your loves Sir Knight have so much disquieted me, as not long since I was for your friend Torismundo: But because I have taken part of your griefs, there is no reason but you should let me enjoy some of the glory and content you have obtained by the admirable bounty of this excellent Lady, whose beauty far excelleth her, for whose sake Troy was subverted. But because your departure cannot be excused, my Uncle Lirgandeo sends you this shield, that you may present it to this Lady, that in such great danger did put your valour, giving her new arms, that she may altogether conquer you. This said, she drew forth a shield of the like colour of the armour, with so many precious stones, that it well denoted the workmanship of so rare a workman, it had the like devise that Don Elenos had, which was a Cupid with two faces: for in that he greatly delighted, saying: that both in peace and war, it was just to acknowledge him the tribute that over all things he claims. And to you (brave lady) he bid me say, you should not a little account of this Knight: for it were life to many to see him as you now do: and of your brother, he wills you to lose your care, leaving it only to him, for he hath it, and will hereafter, so regard all your affairs as his own. She awaited no answer, but with the turning of her Palfrey, she made the Forest make so great a noise, as if it had been overwhelmed. They looking what it might be, saw at the foot of a tree a rich tomb, admirable for curious works, and so transparent, that the Princes running to it, they saw the Lady's brother, as he fell with the cruel wound, with certain red letters, which the Prince thus read: Here shall the wounded Larsino abide, until his cruel murderer shall make satisfaction with his proper life, satisfying those two that dearest in the world did love. They could not conceive the meaning of those words, though the understanding he remained enchanted, somewhat comforted them, and seeing it waxed late, the Lady said: Let us go (Sir Knight,) for I believe I shall one day see what I have thought impossible: for as I think, my brother remaineth in this enchantment. So they began to take their way toward the Sea coast. When the valiant Astorildo the Lady's eldest brother, seeing she was not to be found, and finding his brother enchanted, caused all his Knights to return home, commanding them to tell his Father, he was gone to seek his sister, and taking with him but one Squire, he shipped himself towards Graecia, in which voyage we leave him, returning to the adventures that happened the new Lovers. CHAP. II. The dangerous adventures that the Princes met, navigating towards Liguria, and the marvelous end thereof. WIth incredible joy, more than well may be expressed, & thankfully accepting the happy Fortune that the pleased heavens powered into their laps, at length they arrived to the enchanted bark, at such time, as the glory of bright Titan's rays would their splendour in the watery Ocean of Hesperia, leaving the earth unto her nightly silence, that to his better content, the venturous Dacian might know of his Lady, what she was, and in what reputation his yielded soul was esteemed. Arryving at the shore, he strait leapt from his horse, holding the stirrup that his Lady might do the like: but not admitting it, with a smile (alighting by the other side) she said, you shall not think (Sir Knight) with so small a service to satisfy the great wrong you have done me, and embracing him, they stayed till Fabio had shipped their horses, the gladdest man alive, to see what good Fortune had happened to his Lord and master, because he thought her beauty exceeded all compare, wherein he nothing did deceive himself. For in deed the world contained few like unto her. Both which entered the Bark, that launched from the sands, with such vellocitie, as do the inhabitants of Maiorica fling a stone with their steeled sling, or with like vehemency that the lightning flasheth through the air, with such or more speed did the enchanted Bark cut the salt waves of Neptune's bosom, having within it so great provision, and diversity of cates, as if those Princes were served with the greatest royalty of Dacia. And after supper, (having unarmed themselves) they sat them on the hatches of their Bark, to take the coolness of a fresh air, that softly blewe on their faces, as also to behold the clearness of the pale resplending Moon, that then showed the utmost pride of her watery shine, that with more joy they might enjoy each others beauty, weighing in the balance of true affection, the perfections of the same, resting so envious of one another, as amorous of either's excellencies. For she thought that Knight was he to whom her beauty was due: and he that her merits deserved his true faith, till death, sacrificed with the fire of her valour. But to break off either's silent imaginations, he began: Now is the time (divine Lady) seeing the Heavens and the Seas invite us with their calm quietness) that you would tell me whom I must acknowledge, for the sovereign Princess of my soul, paying the awful fealty of my due tribute, as a true liege man to his sworn Prince. I will not have you think (Sir Knight) that with your great praising of my small beauty, you do pay me the much good that I wish you. And because in all things I will have you know, that Ladies do commit greater sin in being pitiful, then in being austere in denying the requests of their amorous gallants, I will satisfy your demand. Know therefore I am called Rosamond, (yet know I not why? since all things joy in crossing me. I am daughter unto the King of Callidonia, which is the country from whence we come, & being brought up together with my brothers, seeing them so greatly affected and given to hunting, I determined also to keep them company, refusing no danger that might be offered me, until our more years enabled us, to presume to mount on horses, and with Boar spears follow the cruelest beasts that we met. My brothers attaining to the age of xvi. years, were by my Father knighted, who denied me that honour, supposing I would absent myself from him, because he heard me divers times say, how greatly I desired to pass unto Graecia to visit the Empress Claridiana, whose fame through all the world, especially in these kingdoms, glorifies her with the name of a sole Paragon of beauty, and only Mirror of chivalry. I could not but grieve with my Father's denial (yet I dissembled it) still following the chase, until this day two months, there befell me what I will now tell you. We came, my brothers and I a hunting to this Forest, (called of the fair Fountain,) and parting from them in pursuit of that Hart, on the top of a mountain, on the sudden a beauteous Lady set herself before me, crying, stay: for without armour, you cannot well pass forwards: and unbynding a little packet she there had, she gave me this armour, saying they were them wherewith Semiramis did win Babylon, and that with them I should overcome one of the best Knights of the world, and in whom with most honour flourished a firm constancy, although it should cost rivers of blood, and with them she gave me the sword, wherewith she received the order of knighthood at the hands of Artyne Emperor of Persia, and that I should make peace with him, that in the same honour should install me: for that would be the sweetest. This (Sir Knight) is the answer of your demand, the which seeing I have with such liberal willingness performed, be not you too nice to let me know, who the murderer of my brother is. Magnificent Princess (replied the Dacian) my soul rejoiceth to satisfy your request, because you may know I am he that with most faith do procure only firmly ever to obey you, although I would not to you manifest the obscurity of my low Fortunes. Notwithstanding, know my name is Don Eleno of Dacia, Nephew to the Emperor of Greece, and the only son of his sole brother. And believe me, no less signs have befell me in the course of my life, then to you, that I should come to this you have said: For winning this armour in Rome, having my heart as free as now captive, a wise man, my dear friend, commanded me to departed thence, without speaking to any woman until I should yield the Sovereign command over me, unto the greatest Feminine enemy that in the whole earth I might procure: for therein consisted the only quiet of my felicity: wherein I think the wiseman hath not erred, because his sayings have been accomplished to the full: For maugre the liberty of my heart, and the content I joyed therewith, together with all my former successes through your means, the happy sight of your first approach, so alienated myself from myself, that I was feign to submit my soul to hope some redress for so great a change, and yet thereby losing the same hope of remedy through the unhappy death of your dear brother, though now I have not altogether lost if of his life, because that learned man that sent us this shield, hath undertaken the care of his safety. But because I am and will be yours, until the fatal Sisters of life and death shall abridge my soul of her breathing sacrifices. I beseech you by the firmness of our sincere love, you will assure my hopes, confirm my desires, and set an end to my painful long. With the end of which words with more boldness than his fear required, he kissed her on the cheek, which done, he died his own, with such a bashful tincture, that it altogether stopped the passage of his speech. Well did the Lady perceive his alteration, who with some show of anger replied. I would not (Prince of Dacia) that the committing of my honour's purity, and my maidens fame into your hands, should be occasion of your little regard unto the great respect due to the confidence I have in you reposed: wherein if you neglect the duty you own thereto, I will rather cast myself into these devouring waters, than the glory of my chaste thoughts shall endure any stain. And the receiving you for my Knight hath not been so small a favour, but might sufficiently so content you: that my keeping you company, & thus alone to trust you, with my immaculate, & unstained imaginations, should be no cause to move you to this discourtesy. And offering to go from the hatches, the Prince with Millions of sighs proceeding from his soul, stayed her by the arm with these words. That I have displeased you (Imperious Princess) so torments me, that I know not how to satisfy your discontent conceived, unless you now will take a full revenge, for my many transgressions, though it be with effusion of my dearest, dearest life: and yet what I did was forced by the motion of a pure sincere love, and not of any lascivious thoughts. So assured was the beauteous Rosamond thereof, that she thus made answer. Since my happy stars (brave Prince) have put me in your hands, they have driven me to that necessity, that I must forget and forgive any offence whatsoever: but if you shall pass these limits, myself will execute on my own life the cruelest death ere heard of. With incredidle joy the amorous Prince, kissed her hands for the favour, & being warned by the paleness of Cinthia's shine, that it was time to withdraw themselves, they returned to their several cabins, comparable to any monarchs chamber: where they passed the night with such conformable thoughts, that had they durst either to visit the other at that season, it is doubtful whether they would have differred the glory attending on such attempts. A little before the Messenger of morn began to lace the Heavens with her golden hair, the Princely youth, seeing himself so true a servitor unto the God of love, & so dearly to be loved, raised himself on the bed and leaving on his pillow, took his Lute in hand, and making it sound the repetition of his joys, he sung the felicity that the heavens gave him in the possession of so rare a Lady: in these verses. Let th'happiest die with envy of my state, And as unhappy have a speedy fall: If soul and thoughts tormented were of late, 'twas to obtain the soveraygnest good of all: In whom divine Apelles with his art, For beauty's sake drew forth her better part. Dye fair Adonis, and Apollo perish, Pyramus and Leander, breathe no more: Endymion eke that did with favours flourish, Well knows the world my love the heavens adore. And as their estimation passed mine, So in content let them so much decline. He ended with a sigh, saying. Oh love, with how great reason art thou honoured? and like a God adored? seeing thou canst cherish him that hath not felt thy churlishness, and on whom thou hast not extended the intolerable weight of thy rigorous power. Well did the Princess hear him, overjoyed to be loved by so brave a Prince, husbandmaning she could not hope for more, having so great a good there present. Notwithstanding, she determined yet to dissemble her affection, until the time did counsel her what she should do: and because the Sun had begun his rising in the East, she made her ready, putting on her white & most rich armour, & went directly to the Prince's cabbyn, who with his new care, had it not, to cloth himself, yet seeing his Lady come, he would rise, but she staying him said, I would have had you done it afore (Sir Knight) for he that lives so careless, should not belike doubt of his Mistress favours, and with my soul I would be glad to know her, that I might ask her if she joys in so careless a lover. Divinest Princess, (replied the joyful Prince) with nothing do I more express my poor soul's pensiveness, then with such carelessness, which being well noted, it will be judged a careful confidence, for it cannot be more seen, nor better deserved in any, then in whom true love hath rooted his conceits, for without care of any thing else, he doth only busy himself, in the sweet imaginations of his own alienation. Notwithstanding (answered the Lady) I do condemn so great confidence almost grounded upon an extremity, and in most respcts, little respecting the Lady loved, for the overielous lover did never, but die, confounded in his own expects. A care magnanimous and honourable, is to be allowed, excused, and worthy of estimation, but utterly to be overwhelmed in pensive suspense, and make you seem nothing but a lover, befits you not, nor yet becomes it one bound, to accomplish so many things as you. I do joy so much (dear Mistress of my heart) to love and wholly to employ myself therein, that I would show no sign that I can any thing otherwise, and although I should do so, I do not requite the worth of my employment, for if I had a Thousand souls, all were to few, compared to the content of my imaginations where all the good is deciphered, the otherwise I might expect, and I find that being not this way, if would be more than troublesome. Sir Knight (replied she) you do so highly account the thing loved, that I do wish I were she, to obtain that glory that never Venus did enjoy, though in beauty a Goddess, and it should be for no longer than I might know, whether it be true all that you publish. Thereof (excellent Princess replied he,) crave no better testimonfe, than the pain that I conceived with your sight. Then (answered she) you cannot deny me, that to love, is more to fear, than any other thing, seeing you say, that the first sight left you so wounded: whereby I infer, your pain proceeded of your sight. All that you have said (brave Lady, answered he) is armour to defend my cause, seeing none could never love, unless he lived with fear: for he that doth not fear his loss with thousand sighs and jealousies, is to make the world know, he is not truly esteemed, because jealousy is the abundance of the soul that loveth, & with that he fears to lose the object loved. Whereunto she answered, In all things will you remain sole conqueror (Heroyke Prince) and herein will I witness your true faith, making it known unto your Lady, that according thereunto she may reward you with favours, or disfavors, and for the first there is no reason they should be ymployed on any that less loveth than you. If (dear Lady of my life said he) I might live assured thereof, who like me should triumph over Fortune? who should force strength out of a drooping heart to love, but I? or who would fear a tempestuous storm, having the assurance of so sweet a calm? That, and what else you will brave Prince (said she) is in your hands quietly to possess, only admitting no new change, for if you do, you shall receive no wrong, to be deprived of the favours, that your love deserveth. But make you ready for I perceive a well rygged ship make towards us, and I will in the mean while go know who it is. Like to a nimble dear leapt the galiant youth out of his bed, extreme joyed of his Lady's promise, and with his Squires help he armed him with the most rich armour of the great Roman Brutus, and mounting on the hatches, where his Lady did expect him, with a low amorous congee, he said to her. Happy is the Knight, that (immerited) hath obtained who with such care supplieth the faults of my carelessness. It hath not been so little (said she) but it might need all: and look yonder, for I think I see a Tower built upon the Sea, unless her bigness do deceive me. Their bark quickly joined to it, that they well perceived it was as the Lady said. So soon as they arrived to the foot thereof, (for it was the same, where Rosabell was enchanted,) they saw certain green Emerald letters, to this effect. No less courage and valour then good Fortune requireth the entrance of the marvelous Tower: for regarding what is in it, demanding this nothing is required. For first the unjustly loved of the two Sisters, shall lose his fortunute armour, ere so much as hope be got, to liberate from hence the treasure of Niquea. Long did the two Lovers stand guessing to understand the dark inscription, purposing to try the adventure, even at the time that to them arrived in another bark two Knights, of no less disposition than any they ever saw, attired with most rich habiliments of war, who no less admired their gallantness, and having their visors open and showing their divine faces, yet they could not imagine who so brave Knights should be. They that arrived after a solemn courtesy said, sir Knights, we greatly desire to know, what adventure this is, and the manner how we might prove it. It is so little since we arrived, (replied the loved Dacian) that we cannot certify you of any thing. For if we had known how to have entered it, we had not stayed for you. Somewhat abashed were the new comers, and he that read the Inscription, thus spoke. Unless I be deceived Knights considering the conditions demanded, although you had found means to prove it, it would be too difficult for you. Promising so much as it doth (answered the Dacian) though more troublesome, we had tried it: for without a thing be proved, it cannot be called difficult. But you that such confidence do repose in your valour, tell me in how many dangers have you hazarded your person, for a man that fears, is an evident sign, he hath been in some action, whose end should seem to have been difficult, although here a promised hope doth lessen any fear, and therefore do desire that I and you might try our Fortunes in this attempt. That were (answered the Knight) for you to expect, and receive help and aid from my arm, if you needed, the Dacian was not of such patience, & therefore his rashness was condemned) as to suffer so broad ataunt, and so replied. Truly (Knight) I never thought that the offering you my person should have moved you to such presumption: But prepare yourself, for I will show you I have no need of your help. Wherewith he closed his Beaver, and drew forth his sword, finding his adversary in no less readiness, being no less than the gallant Don Argante of Phenicia, and his companion was the valiant Torisiano, who having set from the defended Island, were driven thither by the tempestuous waves, and with his armour and valour, did imagine quickly to terminate that business. But he met with him that admits no comparison but with the Grecian Peers, who with the murdering sword of Brutus, with a flourish in his first assault, kept it aloft till he spied occasion which offered (no knight like he could never with more speed or in time better take it) he crossed his good sword, and settling himself for the blow, underneath his shield he laid it on so fiercely, that he forced his adversary to staggar three or four steps backward. He had scarce executed this blow, when with an eagle's swiftness, he leapt into his boat, encountering him with his shield in his entrance so strongly, that overbearing him a little of one side he had quite overthrown him. There wanted none with shrill voices to solemnize the valour of the Russet Knight: for with the opening of certain windows on the top of the Tower, the Heavens seemed to unlock their casements, setting their Celestial dwellers to the view: for all the Ladies that there were enchanted, being the Princess Lyriana & her cozens, settled themselves to behold the battle, for only this liberty had they to recreate themselves, although they were not suffered to know any, because of their great grief, they might conceive by the sight of some, not enjoying their lovers company, for so did the Magician order that made that enchantment. Nothing was the brave Phenician amazed to see his adversary in his bark, but rejoiced, because he thought, he might so better make his battle. And with this, as also with seeing such beauteous Ladies did behold their fight, he turned upon his enemy, and with his Tellamonian blade, discharged so brave a blow upon his head, that it made him bend his knees, in recompense of his bold entrance. Nimble was the youth and so would second another, but the Dacian frustrated it with his celerity: for with a thrust, he forced him back with as much speed as ever he came. And so at length settling themselves firmly on their feet, they began the bravest combat that ever was fought upon those Seas: for unable to penetrate their sure arms, all the force of their fight consisted on their valour, and nimbleness, which was their sole avail. Not a little did the gallant Rosamond grieve to see her dear Prince in the battle, not for the danger thereof: for she well saw the advantage he had over his enemy: but the true lover doth only weigh the present ill of the thing loved, admitting no entrance to the hope of any future good. So resolved to accompany him in all things cloasing her Beaver with the best sword that the world contained, she went towards Torisiano with these words. It ill beseems us, to see our friends in such eager war, and ourselves in peace. Never did the gallant youth see a more accomplished Knight then the Lady did represent, being armed: for which in many places she was reputed to be Claridiano. Notwithstanding, accepting the combat, (for with jove he would not have refused it) he began to prepare himself. Easily did the Dacian Prince, hear the sweet name of friend: which augmented such courage in his amorous breast, that he began with fresh strength to bestow such, himself receiving mighty blows, that the Lady clearly saw his advantage. But quickly were they put from this, turning to gaze upon the Knight with the white armour, on whom his excellent disposition, did draw their affection. This was our Knightly Lady, that meeting with her enemy together, they laid on each other so puissant blows, that with their hands they were feign to sustain themselves. Of greater strength was the Lady, for which cause she rose soonest, and with her good sword she gave him such a blow on the Helm, that she made him see millions of stars: she seconded it somewhat lower, which had it been in the same place, he could not but have incurred mighty danger, yet made she the blood fly through his eyes, and nostrils, which was but making the youth more furious, who going towards her, seemed to await her stroke which she with eagerness to bestow, regarded not his intent. For in the discharge, he stepped to his left side, fustrating her blow, at which time, having opportunity: for taking her without shield there, under her right arm, he struck with such strength, that the Lady greatly felt the weight of her adverse sword: for it made her give back with such a stagger, that she had almost fell overboard. And the haughty Torisiano seeing her amaze, would have leapt after her: but she returned with such speed, that she encountered him in his leaping, and so thrust him, that it was an admirable wonder, how he fell not in the Sea (yet he fell with a sore fall in the middle of his Bark. Gladly would the Lady have done what her Lord did, but she thought it would only hinder him, because the ship was little. So she stayed for his coming, who returned like a ravenous Tiger, renewing so fiercely their fight, that it seemed of an hundred Knights together, so great was their noise. For the Lady reputed it to be dishonour to her reputation, that her adversary should endure so long against her, specially in her Prince's sight, that being her first battle. With like imagination was her enemy troubled, and so agreeing in one desire, discharged on each other the mighty strength of their furious arms, with such puissance, that the Echo of their sounding blows, made the valleys in the firm land many miles off seem to tremble with the shrill noyze. By the force of the blow, the royal Lady lost her Helm covering her white armour, with thousand tressed trammels of hairy gold, resting with some alteration, through a little blood that issued from her mouth. But hers in a more lamentable sort had put the gallant Torisiano, for with a great fall with blood bursting through his eyes, she tumbled him at the enemy's feet of her dear Knight, who at the noise, with more care than the Princely Eagle guardeth her younglings, turned about, and seeing his soul's life, in that amazement, and without Helm, thought her to be sore wounded, that with a rigorous blow, driving his enemy from him, with a leap he returned to his own ship, to know what danger she was in. With great applause was this care of Don Eleno celebrated by the towered Ladies, highly estimating the doubtful regard he showed of his Lady. Well did the lovers hear it, & so she received him with these words. It is no time now (brave Prince) to lose, what with so much blood you have won. And seeing my danger hath been the cause thereof, I will put on no Helm, until my arm hath again assured you what you valour had obtained. So ending her speech, more nimbler than an Ounce, she leapt into her adversaries ship, at what time they had recovered themselves, with more fury then angry Lions hunted by their foes. Between them, fearless of her head, did the Lady cast herself, & in her entrance meeting first with Don Argante, upon his shoulder she grounded the weight of her furious rage, whose pain was so extreme, that he thought that side was opened to his middle, and reaching Torisiano with a thrust, she made his shield join with his breast, and himself almost lose his breath. But this time was the enraged Dacian entered the bark flourishing his rich sword, whereby they could not but incur great peril: had not the most beauteous Princess of Nyquea foreséen it, who much pitying the two companions, thus spoke. So admirable is the loss that this spacious Orb will receive, with any of your deaths (valiant and courageous Knights) that it constrains me to entreat you (if in you there be so much courtesy as courage) for this time to give over this combat, for which these Ladies and I will worthily extol your bounties. The Princess Rosamond envious of so rich a sight, quickly thus replied: first admired Lady, it doth so advance the honour of wandering knights, that none can be more greater, then to obey the commanded service of all Ladies, insomuch that they account it a divine felicity, to have such occasions to show it. Wherefore I say, that for the incredidle desire, & inexplicable will I have to serve them, I do on my behalf give over the fight, not only for this time but for ever, because the Knight doth leave so waved (to my cost) by this, that I think it best to crave an assurance against all future accidents. All the Princes greatly smiled at her speech, because they knew her to be a woman by her hair, when she lost her helm, whereupon Lyriano replied. Bravely have you defended your beauty (most valorous Lady) binding thereby all Knights to your perpetual service. And we wish we were them, that you might know, if we can entreat, it is because we only endeavoured to be your dutiful servitors. Notwithstanding we hope, and so I do believe, there is no Knight but will do it, solely to pleasure you, & to obtain your favour, though our entreaties ceased in that case. With no less courtesy than valour were the Princes endued, and so the Phenician replied when on our side the victory were most sure (divine Ladies) we would leave it to gain some part of your favours: much more, being constrained to lose by this, what by the other we obtained. Nevertheless, my companion and I, are contented to obey you, yielding the trophy of the conquest to these triumphing Knights. Yours is the victory (Heroic warriors) answered the Dacian, not only of this battle, but of all honour in the universe. Hereupon they embraced one another, craving pardon of their last attempt, and so the Princes returned to their enchanted Bark: which no sooner had they entered, when swifter than an arrow shot from a steeled bow, it departed from the enchanted Tower, leaving the beholders so amazed, that they could not believe it, losing their sight when they entered the Persian Sea, shaping their course towards Lguria: what there befell them, in the next Chapter shall be related. CHAP. III. How the two Prince's Don Eleno and Rosamond arrived at Lyguria, and what adventure they there found. SO many, and so certain are the inconveniences that happens to an amorous lover, so great his crosses, and so sure his misadventures, that if among millions of misfortunes he obtains one good Fortune, he may justly say, it happened by chance, and so lawfully may it be accounted a miracle, esteeming it of no less rarity than the Phoenix, whose nature never admitted any plurality, which being so, with reason should all men rejoice at another's happiness therein, because it is a deserved merit after so many pains. This thus considered, I cannot but with joy exult, when I see another by his mistress favoured, and much more, if he obtain the glorious end of his wishes, which gladness, hath possessed me with so sudden a pleasure, that I have purposed to follow the Dacian Prince, who now among Venus' chiefest fauourits may be named, and of them the happiest, because beloved of Rosamond. And in so much that for the least hope of her dear favours, Apollo willingly would have changed his eternal deity for his decaying mortality. With her did Don Eleno merrily discourse, and amongst other chat, demanded her how she felt herself of the last combat, with her strong adversary? How could I but do well (replied she) and be better (brave Prince) having on my side the valour of the Dacian Lord. That were (dear Lady, said she) because it was done in company of your Fortitude, whence redoundeth the courage for greater adventures? I will not so soon (answered she) purpose to believe it so, till once again (for nothing) you lose what your valour got. For it argues no less Fortitude to maintain it, then to regain it. And in my soul I would rejoice to know what those Ladies be, that in the Tower do remain. For in my iudgemrnt, the beauty so greatly esteemed through the world, and so rarely honoured elsewhere, is but the shadow of that substance we left enclosed there. And never believe me, but their liberty will dearly cost, to him shall concern, because the trophy of their gained honour, will countervail the greatest toil. And no little pleasure should I also conceive with the knowledge of those Knights, who surely cannot but be of high descent, considering with what courtesy they left the combat. Who is he that dares longer maintain it (said he) the Princess of Callidonia being his enemy, if he will fear to displease her, seeing they that live in peace, (because they will not do it) also tremble at her name. If it be so (replied she) the Prince of Dacia need not fear my arms. If my Fortune (answered the Prince) had given me that good that yet she hath not, I needed not then expect greater hopes? and therefore she doth reserve this happiness, that he may still be craving, that liveth with such fear. All that shall little avail you (replied the Lady) to defend you from mine anger, if once you fall into it. Ay me (said the amorous youth with a sigh, a new snare to entrap the captive Lady) how well can my soul aver it, since that little instant that my life was prolonged to hope a perpetual eternity. I would not Sir Knight (said she) you should so soon assure yourself to live in my favour, were it only, because you are so reputed by the Ladies of the enchanted Tower, and so I will dissemble my former anger. Thus went the loved youth, enjoying of these favours, when one morning when Aurora first showed the brigthnes of her face, armed with their rich arms, they entered the broad clear river Achelous that derives his name from Tethis famous son, that combated with Hercules about the maraiage of Deianira daughter to Oneio King of Etolea until the warlike Theban, by dispossessing him of his life, gave that river his name, which he christened with his blood. Within sight had they the mountain Pindus, whence it springs. And had they known what there befell unto their ancestors, there is no doubt but with more delight they had gazed on it, & with more pleasure ponderated his height, But with the stream, through the currrent of the river, they were driusu with such velocity, that within three days they entered the Italian seas, & in the fourth, coasting along the Tuscan land, cutting twixt Vero, and Macra, two mighty rivers proud of their streams, the when the Sun mounted on the highest promontory tops, they ran aland in Moneco, the haven port of Liguria now called jenua) not far from the populous City Savona, where then the court lay. With great content landed the two valiant lovers, with the only company of Fabio, and leaving the charge of their Bark to him that guided it, they took the broadest trodden path they could find, because they would the sooner meet with whom might tell them the land they journeyed in. They travailed with their armour for that they took most felicity therein. In this manner went they in sweet chat. (for none is like to that of two, if they entirely love) till it was towards noon: at which time they spied a damsel come towards them as fast as her palfrey could run, crying aloud after she saw them. Hay me (Sir Knights) now is the time, that you must make known the valour of your parsons, by redressing the greatest disgrace that might befall. And if you be determined to return with me, by the way I will tell it you. We are content fair damozell (replied the Prince) to accomplish what you will, having for such purposes, received the order of Knighthood. So she turned her palfrey, they all set forwards in great haste, while the damozel thus said: you now (Sir Knights) are within the kingdom of Lyguria, nigh the city of Savona, where the King keepeth his Court. And because this country is so fresh, temperate and pleasant, the Princess Orsyna walked abroad this morning unto this Wood to recreate herself with other Ladies, not far from the temple of Hercules: and sitting all together about a pleasant Fountain, from one side of a grove there issued a most savage monster, like unto a big horse, and hurting none of us, through a sudden trance that surprised us, he had time to carry away all the Ladies two by two, and among them the Princess, except me and two other, that are gone to bear these heavy news unto the city. Consider (Sir Knights) my distress, & whether I have not reason to bewail it. You have it (fair Lady, answered Rosamond) and so great, that it had moved me to such compassion (that setting aside the duty that all Knights are bound to, in procuring her liberty,) I do here offer my person to ransom her from bondage, promising to be foremost therein. She uttered it so quickly, that the Prince could not show his willingness in that case. Yet did he hope that his Lady would command it him. Within short time they arrived at the Temple, which in their sights seemed no less gorgeous than any they ever saw. For the stones so shined, that they seemed of burnished gold: and so many Pyramids it had, that the view thereof ravished the senses with pleasure. So soon as the damsel saw it, with tears she said: That (Sir Knights) is the place that harbours him that stole the Princess my Mistress and her Ladies. In a trice dismounted the two gallant lovers, and leaving their horses to Fabio, with their naked swords they went to the Temple, which was with brazen barred gates fast shut, on whom they read this inscription. The entrance of the ancient Temple of Hercules, is granted but to one: First swearing, that he loveth, and with a faith inviolate, for a house so amorous as this, may not be allowed to any, but such a one. Forwards stepped the Lady, with whom nothing prevailed the Prince's entreaties, to make her leave that dangerous enterprise, but swearing what the entrance required, and that so loud, that the Prince might hear, it so rejoiced him, that his senses with pleasure were bereft him: For before she knocked, she said: If my being in love, may any thing avail, then will I not lose what my constancy assures. For I vow by my high thoughts, that I live by only being so, envying none therein, because I believe I am the best bestowed of any that ever loved, since it was known what love did mean. And so with a seld seen gallantness (able to entrap the God of Love) she rapt at the gates, which were opened with no less noise, then when Theseus was entertained in hell, bend to the rape of fair Proserpina. She could perceive nothing about the gates but flames of fire, to defend them, whose timorous sight, was sufficient to affright the stoutest heart. But she that was borne to live without it (unless it proceeded from a true love) entered wiihout fear of the fire. Where not a little did she try the virtue of her Babylonian arms, whose inestimable stones did mitigate that heat. Nevertheless, that which entered through her Beaver, was so extreme, that it almost smothered her. Yet valiantly suffering it, with much toil she passed forward, till she came before an Altar, whereon they used to sacrifice to Hercules, and leaving that, she went into a large yard, (free of the flames) though not of the discontent she conceived, when there she saw upon the terrace of the same many Ladies lamentably bewailing over a Knight, that she supposed to be her dear Dacian, who by four was carried on a Hearse, pierced with many wounds) saying, O poor Prince, how quickly have the Fates conspired the overthrow of thy content, with so cruel death: and turning to the Lady that in the yard stood dead with grief, they said: What availeth thee Princess of Callidonia, to have protested thou thou didst love, if so soon thou shouldest lose thy lover? They gave her no time to demand the cause and manner of that sight. For from a corner of the yard, there issued a most fierce Centaur,, bigger than the greatest horse, who knowing her, swifter than the Wind, made towards the Lady with these words: Stay captive wretch, and strait thou shalt know the gains of thy presumption, having undertaken this enterprise (accounting it an honourable act) that joves-borne Hercules my greatest foe durst never imagine. In his course, he was an Eagle, and so encountered her so mightily with his hairy breast, that with a grievous fall he overthrew her on her back. Return upon her he desired, but the fury that conducted him, so far did lead him, that when he turned, the Lady was already on her feet. But here was she in the hands of death. For the savage monster brought with him four mighty trees, which he threw in steed of darts, whose force, were able topsiturnie to overthrow a well built edificie. The Lady was driven to open her visar, the better to see how to defend herself from the unequal fight, wherein she did nothing amiss. For the furious Centaur, taking one, with such puissance like to a small dart he hurled it. Her nimbleness saved her from it, which lighting on a stone of the wall in the yard, it ran up to the middle, overthrowing a great piece thereof. So speedy was he in throwing, that though she freed herself of the second: yet the third took her on the side of her shield, that it turned her three or four times about, that she was like to fall, and so in this amaze he struck her on the Helm with the last, that he laid her on the earth, voiding much blood through her mouth and nostrils. And herein is she not to be blamed: for the whole strength of all the Grecian Princes united, had not withstood this fury. In midst was his last tree broken: so was he constrained, to use the strength of his arms and nails, that were longer than a span, wherewith he embraced the tender Lady. And because he could not penetrate her sure armour, (for that saved her life) he tumbled her up and down with such force, that she recovered herself, in no small wonder, to see herself in her enemy's claws. She would not strive with him, till she took him at advantage, and so staying till he turned her on her right side, she strained herself with such strength, that she scaped his nails. And not omitting that occasion before she stepped from him, she wounded him on the breast so mightily with her so famous sword, that the blood like spouts burst from his veins, wherewith he stained the white paved yard. Hereat the Centaur began to roar so fiercely, that the noise was heard of the Prince that was left without, which so tormented him with fear of his Lady's danger, that without longer stay, he cast himself through those fiery flames, following the Echo of the noise that still increased: for the the Heroyeke Lady, had so wounded him on the leg, that almost she had cut it clean asunder. Admiration would the sight of this battle breed: for the nimbleness and dexterity that awaited on Rosamond cannot be imagined, which had so tired the Centaur, as it had herself: which he not able to suffer, seeing his blood so fast to run, closed with the Lady, crushing her so strongly, that she could not fetch her breath: Yet not so much, but she could find force to use her dagger, which then she thought would most assist her, with which, aiming at the monster's breast, she stuck it therein up to the hilts, that he was forced to let her go. But feeling himself so wounded, he took up the remainder of his Oak, and with it, began to strike the Lady with such strength, that her flesh and bones he bruised, and so after staggering her, that it was a wonder she sustained herself so long. But considering the honour rising by that adventure, and how she had left her dear Lord without, she so animated herself with an invincible resolution, either to end that perilous attempt, or else to leave her life, as a trophy of her valour. Whereupon she made, as if she would receive a blow upon her shield, holding her sword with the point against him, it happened as she desired: For he discharged it as if he meant to cleave a rock: but escaping it, stepped under his arms, bearing her point forward, thrusting it to the hilts, which made him lose his blow, yet not his closing her betwixt his arms, so sorely crushing her with the pangs of death, that both as dead, fell down on the ground, wherewith the heavens were darkened with clouds and foggy mists, with lightning and thundering, as if then the utter desolation of the world were come: which passed, there appeared in the middle of the yard, a most sumptuous Table, whereon were set Pyramids like massive gold: under it lay the Centaur and the Lady, both pierced through the bodies, which sight was able to draw pity from a Rock. At this time entered the Prince of Dacia, in quest of his dear Lady: But seeing the Tomb, he went to it, whereon he read these words: The life of Rosamond dependeth on him, that through compassion will give his, to redeem hers, contenting rather to die himself, then that the world should so soon lose her. Here would not Lirgandeo express the grief, nor set down the extremity of discontent, that Don Eleno did conceive, suppossing her dead, whom dearer than his soul he tendered, his tongue ceased her moving, his lips cleaft together, and all the motions of his breathing senses so lost their powers, that to complain him he wanted strength, his eyes he Metamorphosed in his Lady as she lay. In this manner did he bewéepe the greatest loss until his breath gave leave to publish his sorrow, beginning with a deep sigh bitterly to exclaim aloud, whose noise refreshing the memory of his woes, made him to burst to these exclaims: Ah cruel Goddess of inconstant happiness, how well hast thou manifested the extremes of thy mutabilities? on whom didst thou ever show the power of so monstrous tyranny: that ere I could enjoy so rich a good, mine eyes should behold so disastrous an evil? but indeed it was a happiness to perfect to continue? Oh deceitful deceit, how soon hast thou taken the full possession of my heart assuring me, there is nothing in the world to be trusted, specially if managed by her hands, that never did assure any thing but for a greater loss. Oh divine Princess, life of that body whom thou leavest behind, eternally to bewail thy timeless end: wherein did thy Eleno so offend thee that he may not follow thee in so sour a storm, which to him were more pleasant than the passage through the starry Firmament? Oh you Sisters of Phaeton Mistress of sorrow, and you distressed Nymphs that daily wail the piteous hap of Niobes stony change, come and unite your woes in one, & help me to lament that loss, whose greatness so exceeds, that if I should melt in distilled showers of brinish tears, it were too little for so dear a want. Now tyrannous Goddess mayst thou rest content, having bereft the world of his true ornament, his richest jewel. Now remains there nothing, whereon to extend the imanitie of thy power, with greater honour, unless thou wilt still offend hers that thou hast slain. Pardon me (sacred Lady, for the offence against thy beauty by me committed, is not small, by lingering thus long in the world, thyself being out of it. None with more reason ought to love but I, which I shall not seem to do, a Minute proroging an abortive, and despised life. But of more force is the effect which forceth, than the cause that gave occasion of my death? Here ending, resolved to approve his firm loyalty with his heart blood, remembering nothing but his Rosamond, he snatched the dagger out of her hands, and lifting the skirt of his armour, he stabbd it directly to his heart, saying: It is perpetual death, (not life, while she hath it not, that was wont to give it to the Prince of Dacia. But he had scarce began that bloody sacrifice, when with more horror, and fearful noise than the Cyclops make with their pouderous hammers in Vulcan's Forge, the Theatre, Tomb, and Battlements, with the yard did vanish, only the Temple did remain, in midst wherrof, lay the two faithful lovers hard by the monstrous Centaur, which outright was slain by that renowned sword of Semiramis: (and this was not the last adventure that it ended with immortal honour, and no small labour of the Lady, who with the greatest content that may be imagined, went to her true Knight, and casting her amorous arms about his neck, embracing him she said: Who with a wish (most valorous Prince) might desire, at this instant, all the forepast hanghtie attempts, and also they that with labour infinite to their immortal glories, did accomplish them, that they might now see them comprehended, and for aye portrayed in this sole one by you achieved. For there can be none more greater, nor more illustrious than to subjugate a proper will, the which you have so manifested, that in eternal I shall rest bound, remaining all in all sufficiently satisfied of my brother's death, for if them, one you gave me, you have now restored it with a joyful life, which I accept only to employ it in your content, paying thereby the comptlesss debt that I do owe. Of your valour (sovereign Princess) would I have all the world to witness, that it might be known with what felicity, you gloriously did terminate the most difficult. Oh blissful death since thence redownded the possebilitie to enjoy your glorious victory: & happy proof, that by showing the firmness of my constant heart, hath given me assurance of the most impossible? But oh most happy Prince, that hath been eye witness of such acts. Now leave this (replied the glad Lady) and again embracing her dear lover said. Neither my victory nor your proof can any wit augment the great love that I afore did bear you or that she could wish, or you yourself desire of her that did put herself in your hands. Dear Lady, (answered the beloved youth) it shallbe as you please, but let us go from hence lest the company of this hellish beast annoy us. It hath not so much hurt me as you think (said she) and what it hath done I forgive, because it was the occasion that I saw your high valour. And so they began to view the deformity of the monster, whose like was never thitherto seen: Lyrgandeo saith he was begotten & bred in Thessaly, where more Centaurs did inhabit than in any other place, his name was Monicho & was general over those in the cruel war against the Lapithes on the foot of the mountain Othrys the greatest in all Thesalie, whom the great Magician Nuranto Hercules special friend had their brought to guard his Temple, where he performed many cruelties. and one of them was the imprisonment of the Princess and her Ladies, who then appeared in sight coming from a chamber where the Centaur had put them: the which being before the Knights, it were to tedious to dilate the courteous ceremonies between them, the one in receiving them, and they in thanking them for the timely aid. Then arrived the King being advertised what did happen, who with incredible joy embraced the Knights, and his dear Daughter, (that one of the world's chief beauties was) humbly requesting the knights to repose them a while in his Court, where they should be entertained as their merits had deserved. They would not accept it, kindly excusing themselves, how they could not do it, because it greatly did avail them to take to Sea through the extreme necessity of an adventure that expected their persons in another place. The Dacian told the King who he was, which greatly gladded him, which occasion kindled in him a perfect fire of true friendship, which one day he made it known unto him. And in his Daughter the unconsuming flames of a true love, for the Princess Rosamond, supposing her a man, in whose absence she suffered the most grieved life with tormenting passions that ever lover did abide, until she passed to Grecia, where the truth extinguished the effect of her deceit, and in recompense thereof she received at Rosomonds' hands, a husband meriting her beauty with whom she acknowledged herself sufficiently satisfied for the pains she for her endured. Hereupon the King & his train departed to the City, leaving the Princes in the Temple gazing on the pictures of the Chapel, whose admiration did astonish them. They saw all his labours that he suffered, most lively portrayed, and the wars against the warlike Amazons, and in the end thereof they saw the cruel sacrifice made of himself on Oeta mount in Thessaly, with the blood poisoned shirt, which Ness●s with his venomed gore imbrued, and by Deianeira his wife sent him. It greatly delighted the Lady to behold the haughty deeds of so brave a man, because she derived her pedigree from him. And at length leaving the Temple they entered their bark taking their course to Greece, in which voyage the wise man remaineth doubtful whether the happy lover did seal the assurance of his hopes: only the heavens were witness to it, unyting together their happy influences with especial care in the forming one of the worthiest infants that his age did know. With this new and most sweet content on the eight day of their navigation they anchored on the Grecian shores not far from Constantinople to the Princes great joy.. Having taken forth their horses they began to travel through an intricate grove of trees whose end began the entrance into a hunting park: But scarce had they set their feet on the sand when their Bark vanished, whereby they understood they should not so soon leave Grecia. Their vysors they closed for fear of being known: and with their lances in their hands they set forward on their way. Many steps they had not gone, but they heard a noise like to the clang of armour, and in their entrance into the plain, they might see a little before them three Knights spur away amain with like celerity, but as his Tirios was the greatest of any Horse known, and he thirsting with desire to know the matter he galloped so fast, that he left his beauteous Rosamond behind, who like a furious Bazeliske spurred her Horse to overtake her lover. What befell them worthily deserveth a new Chapter. CHAP. FOUR The adventure that in Gretia befell Don Eleno with the Greek Princes, that in mortal battle were combating with other strange Knights, which is that controversy begun in the last Chapter of the second Book of the second part being the fift of this History. WIth a more swifter course than doth Latonus son pace to the Antipodes, did the warlike Dacian post through the Greekish Forests, until the second hour after midday, that he saw the fiercest, and the most bravest battle that ever, he either heard or saw, of four knights alone. Some of them he knew by the devices of their armour, and through the fame that with them they had achieved, and who best seemed was he in the purple armour that combated against a Knight that on the top of his helm ware a branch of silver. Of both he had heard wonders. The third knight (that fought with another of strong timbered members, and in stature almost high as a giant) had on Ruset armour with stripes of black amell, and graven with gold, on his shield his devise was a branch half gold, and half silver. This knight he hard say to equal the valiantest in the vni●erus. Of no less disposition did he judge his adversary, that in his sight did greatly vex him. While he thus gazed on them, arrived the three knights: and the best disposed of them approached where they were in combat as if he would have it with the great knight. But first know these 3 knights were the valiant warriors, Rosicler, Meridian, and Oristides, that from the kingdom of Lacedemonia departed with great grief for the loss of Rosabel, and no less grieved was the offspring of Priam's destroyed race for the gallant Sarmatia, for whose love, he felt mortal pains, especially for his sword that he had given as a pledge thereof. So soon as Rosicler arrived, & narrowly viewing the great knight he perceived him to have on the rich armour of that famous Bramarante, that with his own hands sacrificed his life's blood, because he would give none the glory of his death. And seeing his arms that Brufaldoro had taken to poor Zoylos cost, as in the second part is mentioned: with the greatest fury of the world, he went against him, stepping betwixt him and the Knight of the Branch, that was his brother Poliphebo of Tinacria (as in the last Chapter of the fift part of this History was related) and defied him to mortal battle. Thus far have I passed treading without fear on the sharp pikes of a bold presumption, but no further dare I proceed without the implored aid of some immortal help: of your divinest beauties, (perfect perfections of Nature's pure rarieties) whose honour shall with reading this simple story, gild it with your worth, do I pray that favour, without which I cannot prosecute the praises of your unstained purities. Infuse (sweet Ladies) part of your sacred helps, to sharpen my dull senses, that from your power they may take power with a bold revived spirit, to unfold a work more intricate and difficult, then the untreading of the Laborinthian Maze. Grant it (O ye powers, that alienate my thoughts from their due obedience) though with a feigned smile: yet vouchsafe it, & with it I will deceive my heart, that trembling doth await the uncertain doom of your decreeing sentence, and yet but for a little help, which if I shall lack, without joy I must go forward, wanting the Whetstone of your favours to sharpen the blunt style of a rude Wit, because it wanders in the shades of your disgrace. But deluding my pensive imaginations, with my effect-obtayned prayers. The courageous Dacian, at length approached where they thus contended for the combat already begun, and stepping to them thus said: Withhold awhile brave Knights, for it doth not belong to those that glories in that name, to assault any with advantage. The utmost of extrrame rage did possess the true lover of Olivia, that not regarding the devise of his cousin, answered him with turning his swift horse, and with an unimmagined speed, the flower of the world's chivalry, encountered in the middle of that spacious field, with no less terror, than if two well rigged Galleys had met. Good were the Knight of Cupid's armour, yet Don Elenos admits no compare, whereby their Lances could not take hold, but in shivers mounted in the air, where in the fourth Sphere they were received as messengers from so valiant warriors that without alteration in their saddles, returned with their swords in hand. The Dacian had the best blade in the earth (except his Ladies) & against it no enchantment prevailed. Together they discharged the strength of their puissant arms upon either's head, making them bow to the saddles pummels, with such reverence, as befitted two such Princes. And so they began one of the bravest battles in the world, with more noise and fury, then if it were between twenty Knights. Mighty and invincible was Don Elenos power, but here he met his equal in the Prince of Grecia (that against Milo would maintain the field) making him glow like a kindled coal of fire. Yet for all that, did not he behave himself best: for no blow did light on him, but mangled his flesh, bruised his bones, & rend his armour: whereof the lookers on were not a little amazed, knowing Rosicler, seeing him so busy in the combat of one Knight: and he being therewith vexed to the heart, took his sword twixt both his hands, & went to his enemy, giving him so fierce a blow on the side of his Helm, that it made him lose his feeling, falling on his horse's neck, he doubled another somewhat higher, & such a one as his armour then gave him his life. Nevertheless, the blood gushed out at his Bever. Oh who would not now fear to see Don Eleno that recovering himself more furious than a savage Lion possessed with a raging Fever spurred against his cozen, & with both his hands not missing his Helm, it little availed him, for the sword and the strength that did guide it, snatched away the top with his plume of feathers, & with Mars his puissance descending on his right shoulder, he laid him on his horse crupper, the which setting his knees on the earth, through the strength of the blow stood still. The loved Dacian was no Knight to omit so good occasion & chiefly with such a horse: pricking him with the spurs, he made him run against the Greeks. It is doubtful & not yet determined, whether the Prince of Dacia got any honour by the deed: for with so brave a horse, it was no marvel if he had overthrown the Greek & his, who in a trice leapt from him. But this custom had the Dacians Tyrio, that in sight he pardoned none on foot, & so returned upon the Greek, striking him with his breast, that he was forced back, with much ado, saving himself from falling. He passed forwards, & like a furious Tiger said, knight: either let me take my horse, or a light from thine, unless thou wilt have me pass the limits of Chivalry, or break the laws of a good Knight. Mount upon yours (Sir Knight) said the Dacian to the Greek: for with him may you maintain what your valour doth assure you. So he leapt on his, raining him about at such time, as there arrived a great troup of Knights from Grecia: and looking on them he knew they were his father, brother, & the rest of his friends, that not a little did rejoice to see him, & he with them, who knew him by the devise of his shield. And yet left they him (and with reason) to applaud with more than admiration the mortal battle twixt the other four. Somewhat did the Tinacrian know his advantage, yet was it so little, that a thousand times the Pagan made him doubt his victory: For like a ravenous Wolf that wanted his pray, did he combat. Without trembling fear I dare not approach unto the wonder of valour and beauty, that with Claridiano made her battle, with such fury, that well she blazoned herself to be no less than Archisilora Sovereign Queen of Lyra, who more furious than a hungry Vulture, had so wearied the Knight (and herself no less tired) that it was admirable. And he in the Purple, gave the Lady a blow, that taking her on the top of the shield, it joined it with her Helm, and somewhat it astonished her, and quickly with a side thrust upon it, he had almost tumbled her to the ground. The Lady recovered herself, and with both hands laid on the Purple Knight, & had it been at full, it could not but have endangered him: for it made him with the pain shrink even to his saddle pummel, with a sudden leap she stepped to him with two thrusts one after an other, which not only raised him, but laid him along upon his Coursers back, and as he lay she gave him a down right blow, that it almost drove him out of all feeling. He returned to himself with the last stroke, and settling himself in his saddle, and crushing one tooth with another, he went against the Lady, whose sight would have feared the mighty God of War even in his own sphere: yet in her it moved no spark thereof: perhaps she was sure, with that blow to conquer her enemy, although she received it. She awaited it, which was such, (ah who might here advertise thee free youth, first to break thy sword then to execute it: For without conquest, thereby thou losest thy liberty, and more, the very hope of Remedy: for the Ladies chaste gravity doth farther extend itself then so) that lighting on the top of her helm backwards, he tumbled it to the earth, and with a little more she had done the like, for the strength of the blow did drive her much backwards. And returning to herself, she spread her armour with trammels of more yellow hair, than Apollo's in his most pride, and showed the beauty of her face more glorious than the spangled covert of the heaven, yet hers shined with more excellency, because adorned with the splendour of two golden Suns. Astonished with a sudden admiration stood the Greek, resting so far hers, that the mortal stroke of all conquering death was not able to bereave him of the glory that there he won. Well did the Lady note it, at that instant recording the remembrance of the Knight she did see portrayed in the Castle where she obtained the silver branch, yet she let it pass, though not without infinite rapping alterations, at the gates of her all wondering breast. But possessed with rage, she closed with the Greek, that was prepared to receive accomptlesse account of such favours, & catching at his helm, she plucked it off, discovering a more fairer face than Alexander's, causer of the deadly discords between the Greeks' and the destroyed Troyans'. There had she killed him with the dagger that in her hands she had, if the Prince had not embraced her with more strength than doth the ivy encompass the strait towering Elm, and staying her hand, said. Soft (sovereign Lady) do not at once express so many extremes: having solely with that of your more than divine beauty, carried away the palm of a triumphing victory from the battle of an ever conquering mind, and as a trophy of so memorable a conquest: I present to you my sword, as the spoils of my subjection: let it suffice, for it is no true Nobility to require more of a vanquished Captive that willingly submitteth to your command: to the which, not only I, but all that in the circled Orb do breath, aught to acknowledge, I will maintain against them all, if you vouchsafe my life, the which can be but short, longer continuing in your disgrace. Well conceived the Lady to what end his speeches were directed, whereat she nothing grieved, because in her pensive thoughts she judged him one of the fairest and strongest Knights under the compass of Phoebus' daily shining course. And so letting him go (to the Princes no small grief) she said, sir Knight I would not by so many ways rest vanquished, it sufficeth me to have known the valour that the heavens have adorned you with, to acquit you of this combat. The Emperor stopped his reply, running in haste unto the warlike Queen (for every one did know her) saying: why how now (Heroic Queen?) I never had thought, that your arms were bend 'gainst this your Grecian Empire? and especially to bereave me of my Nephew, whom I more tender than my soul? I will crave the amends of Claridiana, because she may take it, for her son. Most mighty Emperor (replied the amorous Matron) the honour of a distressed Lady is well defended in Grecia that it makes me think I have most cause of complaint, and thereof will I entreat one of these Princes present (pointing to the Knight of the Sun) the care to defend my reputation on my behalf. We are all yours (great Lady answered he) and chief to obey your command, by how much the more, the glory is so great, which at your hands Claridiano hath received, that he for himself and us, shall acknowledge the duty that we all do own you. There did the Tynacrian well know his father, and brothers, and perceiving that he in the Purple was his cozen, highly rejoiced to have such kindred. Notwithstanding, seeing what little honour he had gotten in that battle, he said unto the Moor: Thou seest King of Mauritania, that these Knights have known each other, whereby it is impossible we should end our combat, and because the night approacheth, as also for that among them I have such kinsfolks that knowing me would disturb us, therefore while they be thus busy take up thy Lady behind thee, and stay for me in the forest whither I will follow thee, and their only death shall part our fight, the which, for many causes I do: For no less dost thou grieve me wearing that armour, than the Grecian Princes, that demands them of thee. Be it as thou wilt have it, replied the furious Pagan. And so with the swiftest running of their horses, taking the Lady, they thrust themselves through the woods. But with the nights approach, the Tynacrian lost his way, wandering far from the place the Pagan did expect him. To each of them befell things worthy the rehearsal, as shallbe mentioned in his due time. For now the battle between Rosicler and Eleno must not be forgotten, which seemed but then to begin. For either had rather die then in that presence to show want of valour. Well did the Greeke Alphebo know both devices, and therefore did he cast himself between them, saying: Give over brave Knights, for twixt cousins there is no reason to terminate so fierce a sight. Both withdrew together, and perceiving their deceit, they unlaced their Helms, & the Dacian having his beard well grown, they remained so like, that by their face none could distinguish them. They went to kiss the emperors hands, who with a Father's love embraced them with these words. Oh happy day, wherein my son and dear cozen are come to me. By the change of your armour, I know not which is Rosicler, yet nevertheless shall not Fortune make me think but that I have Don Eleno of Dacia between my arms, to whom I will now satisfy the displeasure I did him in the City of Cymarra. It is I (replied he) that there fell in the greatest error that ever Knight committed: And therefore I do beseech your Sovereign Majesty, to pardon it me, and in sign you have done so, grant me licence to part: For the first (brave Cousin) answered the Emperor, you have you wish, for I dare not think myself secure within Constantinople, Don Eleno being displeased: But touching the last, there is no excuse must serve, for now I have you in my power, I will not let you so departed. I promise your Majesty (replied the Prince) by the faith of a Knight, it is in my power to do no otherwise, having left my company behind: and so it will be discourtesy, if I do not return: But I pawn mine Honour to your Highness, not to departed your Empire till I have done my duty both to yourself, & to my Lady Aunt the Empress. On that Condition I let you go (answered the Emperor) though I shall not be mercy till you accomplish it. Thereupon demanding a Lance, and taking his leave of his Cousins, he returned with more fury than doth a Comet blaze through the air, leaving them all contented with his gallant disposition, who with grief for want of his Lady, tormented bravely his enchanted horse, in such sort losing his way, that before he met her he shed many tears, meeting with no small dangers: what they were shall ere long be specified: For now Meridian and the Trojan expecting this time, unbuckled their helms, and went to speak unto the Emperor, who entertained them with that Majesty that the highest God above all others had given him, and so said, Let us go (brave Princes) back to the City, for the Empress must enjoy with us these joyful tidings. Galtenor would be first that should tell it them, who thus spoke: In satisfaction of the discontent I gave you (great Princes) by taking away the Princes my dear Children, receive this small service, I mean the glad news of the coming of the Princes Rosicler, Meridian, and Oristides with the mighty Queen of Lyra, who are coming to the City, after the finishing of a mortal battle between my son Claridiano, and her, wherein both were conquerors of each other, a greater fault than this should have been forgiven you. Mighty King replied the Empress, for the joyful news you have given these Princesses. In faith the lest shall not be the Princess Olivias' (said Claridiana) for we all have taken part of her griefs, and with reason, wanting no less than Rosicler. And so when they all arrived, they received one another with the greatest content in the world. I here (fair Ladies) shun a tedious troublesome prolixity, referring to your thoughts the consideration of such courtesies that between such states, in such occasions is required. He that worst sped was poor Claridiano that could speak never a word unto his Lady: for she was so free and grave, that it made her dissemble what her heart suffered, keeping the Prince thereby in wonderful torments. But to the purpose: Triumphs and feasts are these that are ordained to drown in oblivion the most memorablest that ever in the world were seen. The Ladies appointed for challengers, and their defenders (of certain Iustes to be solemnyzed twenty days after) the valiant Trojan Oristides, the hawghty Bransineano son unto the puissant Prince Brandezell of Percia, and of the Princess Clarinea a Knight no doubt of the bravest in the universe, whom a little before the Emperor had Knighted. And the third with them was the courageous Clarindo (than also Knighted) son unto Lindaraza and the Prince of France. Such were these Knights that every one said, that the honour of the Greek Ladies would be well defended. All the court began to prepare their armour, horses and best abiliments of war & the gallant amorous youths to solicit their Ladies for favours against that day. The Emperor commanded again, that proclamation with safe-conduct should be published throughout all his Empire, for all Nations and Knights whatsoever. Whereby the city, both within and without was so filled with multitudes of armed Knights, as if it were on the point of war. Where we must leave them, returning to our loved & despairing Rosabell, that with his great friend Oristoldo of Antioch, returned to Niquea, because they would there discharge their promise. CHAP. V What in Nyquea befell unto the Princess Rosabell & Oristoldo about the liberty of the three Kings. WIth greater grief than may be imagined, they took their leaves of their four friends, having lost the gallantest Lady under the starry Canopy of Heaven, and knowing no certainty where she might be, the poor Knight traveled the most afflicted in the world, thinking that he should never see her more, to assuage which sorrows nothing prevailed the comfort of his dear Oristoldo, that more felt his pain then if it were his own. It is proper unto lovers, to fear the thing loved, though having it present, then how much the more, seeing it absent, and so doubtful, and not knowing where it was. At length, (dear Mistress of a rejected soul) they arrived at the spring of a clear fountain, where sitting down they eat of such meat, as the discreet Allirio had provided, not without infinite sighs of the Heroic lover Rosabell, to whom the gallant Prince of Antioch thus spoke. If all the adventures of the world (magnanimous Prince) might happen to the content and sort to every one's desire, than never had any arrived unto the top of true Immortality, by rejecting of cross successes only to know a transitory good. The touchstone of valiantness it is, wherewith their honour to eternity is purified, as also to have mighty & cruel foes, that obtaining a hard victory, the triumph may be more sweet, then that achieved without blood. Never did Alexander the mighty Macedonian conqueror your Predecessor more esteem of any Kingdom, then of the Pertians, because none cost him somuch blood. And that for which apparently he was seen to prefer all perils was for the famous Asia, because the very desire of the same would rejoice him, especially, when upon the borders of the river Sale he mustered all his well furnished host, receiving a pleasure exceeding measure, with the wavering of his displayed ensigns in the air, the neighing noise of his barbed steeds, & the sound of innumerable military instruments for war: But what most did delight him was, his marching against Asia. And so being demanded the cause of it, this was his answer to every one. Because I know it will cost much, and that is the cause it is worth so much. He never did conceive, a thought of care for the bridge that so many years was in building, nor yet for the toil in making firm land in middle of the furious Sea, and why? for his perpetual fame's immortality, that thereby he hoped. This have I said (magnanimous Prince) because conforming yourself with his will that hath it so appointed, you should not lose the glory of a valiant sufferance, by giving exterior signs of feeling this business thus grievously. I well know the weight thereof, & what reason there is to wail so great a loss, with eternal tears of living lukewarm hearts blood: But I find it a stain to your honour, a blemish to your Nobility, and a weakening of your valour, in not showing it, sufficient to resist, a more unhappier chance. for she cannot be in place so secret but it will be known, and once found, who will dare without death to hinder what solely is due unto your virtues? And living assured that Liriana is yours, and you her dear espouse, what evil may happen that this consideration, will not make gentle & pleasant, and her absence tolerable? Glad and in truth very glad, became the fair youth Rosabell, with his tender hearted friends discourse, because he knew he had reason, and so he thus replied. Valiant Prince and my soul's treasurer, now rest I fully satisfied, & more assured that we shall happily terminate all our affairs, since fortune had reserved me so good a woes comforter, and griefs diminisher with your dear company: and because it is no virtue utterly to despair, I will hope, and expect how the heavens will dispose of Lyriana, to both our everlasting joys, for fortune will not so far prosecute her rigour against me, as at least not to show me the place of her abode, that with the favour of your mighty arm, I may recover that felicity, that my tears and your valour shall purchase. I would it were no more but so (dear Rosabell replied the Prince of Antioch) for it should more easier be accomplished then the business we go about: And because I think it fit we return to the Kings that so well aided us, we may set forwards in our way: and let me not see you no more so passionate, for you will but grieve me: And more torments and more pains endured your father in his loving pilgrimage, yet never had the like favour that yesterday you possessed, nevertheless, he did not desist with content to prosecute his Chivalries: let therefore his magnanimity no less shine in the Sun, nor in me no less love and true amity, than my Fathers towards yours, till in your behalf I sacrifice my soul's life, to win your happiness. But let us go, for now your sorrow will be injust, having one so to mitigate it: and let us take all advantage in these affairs, admitting no battle one without another, & though we both demand it, we must suffer so many to undertake it on their part. For this soldan is very subtle, & having many Giants his friends, certainly it is like he will to some of them commit that battle, so his intent might be accomplished, supposing that none will dare to attempt it. For the Kings through fear of them. Thus discoursed these two dear friends, till they approached so nigh the city of Nyquea, that her gates winked upon them, on the bank of whose river they alighted to pass the tediousness of the night in pleasing chat of that peerless Lady, and of the great desire they had to pass into Grecia. There he recompted the battle he had with his Father in Lacedemonia unknown, whereby he understood he was his son. In this prattle continued they, till it was time to sleep, and so departing one a little from the other, they made their shields their pillows, and so rested the greatest part of the night. When they awaked together, either full of careful thoughts, for the others grief. For therein is ciphered the true pattern of perfect friendship. And seeing thus pensively they heard the groans of some Knight that complained: together they rose, and taking their shields and Helms without any word they went softly to hear what he said. And being nigh him, they saw by the reflecting light of Cinthia's beams, a well proportioned Knight, clad all in black armour, who lying under a bog grown Oak, complained against the skies, love and Fortune. Oh heavens (said the afflicted More) how long will you suffer him to live, from whom death doth fly? Why give ye me life, that nothing thank you for it, because 'tis hateful to me? Why permitted ye my offspring to be from thence, if on the earth I shall live dying? Oh suffer not Bembo Prince of Achaya, to live with so many passions, when you may end it with one gentle death, that never better welcome may come then now? Oh sovereign Princess of Niquea, how justly mayst thou complain of me, that loving thee so dearly, have been so remiss to visit thee? Oh forgetful lover, if thou didst live in Achaya loving, why didst thou then so long prorogue thy coming, knowing that Liriana was in Niquea whereby thy delay is the cause, thou must die, not seeing her, being thy only desire, as the most happiest life? and now (Prince of misfortune) behooves it thee to pilgrimage throughout the worlds vast continents, to know her habitation? which thou hadst saved coming in time, & then who would have been able or somuch as presumed to think in his trembling heart to take her from thy hands? Oh haughty and presumptuous Knight, who may know what thou art, that I might make thee acknowledge the wrong thou hast done me? taking what only to my worthiness was due? How may I call myself Nephew to that mighty Bembo, the scourge & terror of all Greece suffering another to enjoy whom thou dost love? never more would I have put on armour if I did not make him confess this fowl injury? And yet there is no reason why? for seeing Liriana was of beauty Angelical, it was like, others would love her: and if fortune did favour him to carry her away, I have no cause to lament, & bewail, but my slow heart, and sluggish thoughts, that spurred me not afore this to visit her. Oh my friend Nicandro, how may I complain of thee because it is thy fault? for hadst thou by thy skill advertised me of this success, who would have deferred such a voyage, though it had cost him a thousand lives? and come, were it only but to see her, whom to me thou didst canonize for beauty, as the sole meritor of my faith. So pensive rested the brave greek Rosabell, seeing what that Knight did, and hearing what he said against his reputation, affecting that Lady that more than his proper life he loved, that he knew not how to resolve himself, till Oristoldo perceiving his alteration stepped to him, saying. Valiant Prince, seeing by delay the Kings do incur so great danger, it is not lawful you should procure now new battles: and especially he knowing they are prisoners about the stealing of the Princes, it cannot be but he will offer himself in that demand, and then in their defence will your combat be more justified, than at this instant: for though he loves whom you do, the extremity of contrary passions may excuse you: but being assured of her love towards you, great reason have you to forgive him. Great is the wrong herein I do my Lade (replied Rosabell, but your will be fulfilled, for I am determined altogether to follow your counsel. All that Oristoldo had said, was true: for Bembo was then thither come for no other purpose, but to maintain, that the prisoners were consenting to the Princess stealing. And had not Rosabell and Oristoldo stayed to defend it, there had been none able from him to bear away the victory, because he was one of the worthies of the world, and he that most persecuted Greece in the great wars. He was very young, and the most courteous of all his Nation. He would not suffer his subjects to crown him King, till he had traveled the world, and so created he governors over his kingdom, and accompanied with his valour only he departed from Achaya, with that mornfull devise, that many thought it signified more than it did. He was the amorousest that ever woman brought forth, and he that was most loyal to Liriana: for after he knew her to be married, he still doted on her, alleging, that he did love, and had referred the guerdon of his loyalty to the graciousness of his Lady: but if she rejected his true love passions, yet he would not forget her: for it were to injury his faith, that from the beginning he had consecrated to her beauty. And had fortune but a little favoured him he had been one of the famous Princes of the world, but seeing himself so cruelly by love persecuted, did often make him lose part of his high valour. From him departed the two friends, returning where they had left their horses, expecting the morning's approach, which scarce appeared, saluting the brightness of the suns uprising, when mounted on their coursers, they had not galloped far, but the glittering of Nyqueas gates reflected on their armours. Not long after did the valiant competitor do the like upon a great & mighty Bay Courser, without any spot, and of the best brood that ever was seen: for as such a one it was given him by his loving friend the wise Nycandro. So soon as he saw the two Knights before him, with a little more than ordinary speed he overtook them, & being nigh them, he demanded in the Arabian tongue, (the better to dissemble) what country that was. It is so little (sir Knight) since we arrived here (answered Rosabell) that we are altogether ignorant of your demand, having not met any of whom we might know, what you desire. The arriving of another Knight of as brave appearances as any of them, interrupted his reply: This was Don Clarisell, that guided by Lupercio, Gellasios' master, was come in the soldan's behalf, though he arrived too late, for he had already sent to that purpose for a subject of his the fiercest of many Giants that he knew, being come to them, with great courtesy he requested what Bembo had done before. But as every one dissembled their knowledge, they stayed till they might meet with some of whom they might learn their doubt: Long stayed they not but they saw a Page in great haste come weeping from the City, and meeting with the four Princes said. Ah me, brave Knights if in you there be what your gallantness doth manifest, now you may approve it, by succouring of three Kings, that unjustly are accused of the rape made of the Princess and her cousin, by the deformedst giant in the universe: & I am sure they are in no fault. Lead the way good Page, (said the courageous Rosabell) for I will for them hazard my person in any danger, and I will mine if it be needful said Oristoldo. The Assyrian that was somewhat bold, would no longer forbear, but said, I would not have on my part Knights so resolute. Then be you of the other said Oristoldo, and you shall see that our resolution is grounded on our arms and not on our tongues, & without more stay they rained about their Horses, and with their swiftest pace they strait went to the City. The like did the other two, remaining with great desire to combat with such confident Knights, specially he in the black, whom Rosabells' behaviour highly pleased, he had reason for on horseback few were like him. At length the first two arrived at the palace after the soldan had Dined, being accompanied with his chief Nobility, because he would have the King of Garamantes cause tried before them, for he would not believe but he had consented to the rape. And that he might be more sure of his revenge, he had called the proud Grantel●rio Lord of the Altana Isles, and subject unto him, though like a friend he used him, because of his power. There were no 20 Knights so hardy as one hour to withstand him in the field. This Giant was also in the great hall, for the soldan to honour him more had invited him. And strait he commanded the three Kings to be brought with suffitient guard, to whom the soldan said. Knights you see what all my subjects do object against you, that you were confederates in my dear Daughter's rape, but I because I would in some respect believe the contrary, have put it to the trial of a battle: and so within four days may you present your Champion to combat against him that my counsel hath assigned, who is the King of the Altana Isles, that is here, The King of Garamantes thus replied. Greatly are we wronged (mighty Lord) to have this battle taken from our arms; knowing none in thy Kingdom on whom we might repose so weighty a charge, I have already urged that (said the Giant) and entreated the soldan that you three might be admitted thereunto: but seeing he saith there is a law inviolate that forbids it, take no care for that, for I give leave, and will admit Ten Knights in your behalf, against all whom together, I alone will maintain you were confederates in the rape of the gracious Liriana Princess of Niquea. As the fearful King was about to answer, the courageous Greeks', stopped forth (back with his friend Oristoldo) who doing his humble obeisance unto the soldan, said unto him in the Assyrian tongue, the which he knew he could well speak. In the entering of thy great City (great Monarch of this fair Empire) coming to seek for the King of Garamantes my Lord and sovereign, I understood what on thy behalf was against his honour objected: And myself being assured of his virtues, relying thereon, I am resolved to undertake the battle for him, and for the rest, to the extremest hazard of my life, because I am certain of his right. Greatly rejoiced the imprisoned Princes seeing him come in such opportunity, for they strait knew him by his azure devise, to whom the soldan replied. The trial (sir Knight) is already remitted to be arbitrated by combat, and so there remains no more than that these Kings do grant it, and then may you strait perform it. Brave cousin (said the King of Garamantes to Rosabell) I for my part give you all my power thereto, resting not a little assured, of the good success, having so great justice on my side, and so brave a knight to defend it. We grant the like, said the other Kings. Seeing this is done (said the Greek humbling himself for the imposed charge) command mighty soldan (turned to him) the appearance of the challenger, and I beseech you that the prisoners may be set in place, that the battle ended, they may without impediment departed. Like a devilish fury did the furious Pagan step forth saying. Why how now Knight, so sure art thou of the end, that before thou seest me thou darest demand the prize of the battle? But now consider, knowing what thou hast to do, & against whom, whether thou wilt yet affirm thy speeches. Not only do I it, said the (hawghty youth) but said it waxeth late till it be done. Then I advise thee Knight (replied the Giant) that if thou wilt thou mayest, chose to aid thee besides thy companion eight knights more, for to that number have I challenged. Giant (replied the courageous Greek) all your brood, thinks that with solely the outward show, you may end any adventure, & therefore presume you to utter such blasphemies, not understanding that he which esteems himself a knight, will admit nothing with advantage. And so mayst thou go arm thyself, for only with these armour & weapons that I have, & the justice of my cause I expect thy coming to the place, with the hoarse sound of a devilish voice the Pagan cried. Oh Mars what mighty wrong is this to thy beloved Grantelmio, permitting that one Knight may look me in the face, much more stay for me in the field, away Captive as thou art, thou shalt not think to have so honourable a death as to die alone, for never shall the heavens suffer it to be said, that thou didst singly combat with me in open lists. Discourteous Giant far more proud than valiant (said the bold Britanian) take thy arms, for I alone will give thee so much work, that I will make thee wonder at the drops of thy lives blood, that I will make thee sweat. O hellish furies answered the ravenous Tiger, is it possible such words should be spoken, without suffitient revenge? And not respecting the soldan, but his infernal rage, he stopped to the gallant youth with his fift raised aloft saying, stay, for without armour I will terminate thy demand. Nothing did Rosabell fear him, but as he was striking, he parted aside, & with his hand he struck him on the left cheek so brave a buffet, that he tumbled at the soldan's feet at such time as the valiant Bembo, and the gallant Assyrian entered the hall, where seeing the hurlyburly went on forwards, to know the cause, and seeing the Giant casting blood through his mouth, and fire from his eyes, going against his adversary, the Achayan with his courageous mind stepped between them having his sword drawn, and said keep forth Knights, for before the soldan this is unseemly. He was already risen, and commanded the Giant to arm himself to end the battle, who went to do it more to revenge himself, than to obey a Lord whom he never acknowledged. And so was the amorous Bembo left between the soldan, and the Greek, who being informed of the matter, more guided with desire to fight with any of them, than by reason, said that the strangers had been over bold before the King. The gallant Oristoldo could not endure it and therefore said. Truly (Knight) if of so great experience you are in arms, as rash in judging that you know not, it were not much I refused your battle. Nevertheless I affirm that not only we have committed no misdemeanour before the King, but also that the giant & you are dis●o●all, in overboldly prating before the King, and hereupon accept my gage. He did accept it, for on the earth he had not refused it to any, and so all of them being armed, they strait went to the field, where there assembled so much people, that they hindered the earth from the suns warmth. The Kings were set by themselves, whereof the Greek rejoiced hoping to give them liberty, and so he sent his discreet Squire to advertise the foreigners to be in readiness as the cause required, wherein he used such diligence, that he quickly gathered above six Thousand men, that settled themselves, where easily they might repair to the Lady's scaffold, because the kings were not far from them, & that way could they better rescue them being requisite. Sraight commanded the soldan that two Thousand men should guard the field, and that upon pain of death none should aid, or favour any of the combatantes. The first that entered the lists was the valiant King of Achaya, mounted on his mighty Courser, and being a Knight of so brave disposition, and armed in such mourning armour, many at the sight did fear him, & chief when with more Majesty than the Sun in his fiery car, he traced round about the place, in the air shaking his lance in Thousand shivers, strait was he presented with another, leaving the assembly admired with his gallantness. Presently entered the two gracious youths, Rosabell & Oristoldo, with as much bravery as the world contained. They were attended with infinite foreign Nobles that because they were the kings Champions would needs accompany him. But the entrance of the Giant, (considering the pride that led him) a new volume rather than a Chapter doth require. CHAP. VI The end of the dangerous battle between the four Knights, about the liberty of the three Kings. WIth nothing so great an honourable train did the mighty Emperor Titus pass through the streets of Room (nature's rarest beauty) when he triumphed over that sarced land, wherein the work of our salvation was wrought, as that which attended on the proud King Grantelmio: That of Alexander the great when he entered Bab●lon, was not comparable to this: and because he had taken the soldan's part, there was no Prince nor Lord but did accompany him, so gorgeously attired, as it seemed only an immaginarie vision: More people came with him, than did guard the lists. He himself came last in the middle of two youths Nephews to the soldan, yet neither carried his arms, because he would delay no time in taking them, thinking every minute a year. He was mounted on the mightiest horse for strength that was known, of colour he was roan, and called Bollador, because of his swiftness, that was such as he might pass his carries along the edge of a sharp sword, he came prancing up & down with such grace, that a man's heart could desire no more: for though the Giant's heaviness were extreme, yet his strength sufficed for his weight, had it been far greater. His armour was of a sky colour with many srarres, in an azure field, in his shield four Giants headless, & himself in the midst without arms, saving his sword, representing him that ended that adventure, as the true conqueror thereof: for one day being without armour, those four Giants would have stolen away his wife, and he with his sword alone rescued her from their villainies, striking off their heads for recompense of their madness. So soon as he entered the lists he closed his Beaver, & said to the Knights, for he supposed they had been all three against him: why now discourteous Knights come, and you shall see, how far better it had been not to have angered me: yet notwithstanding them I had pardoned your lives, which now the heavens shall no way save from my hands, & cruel sword. On his part stepped the valiant Bembo, and mildly to pacify him, said: Most puissant King, seeing this matter concerneth another, and not ourselves, do not refuse to fight with a single knight, for it is well known, this whole assembly is unable otherwise to resist your mighty strength: and so I am of your side against the Knight of the Lions in the russet armour, somewhat did the valorous Bembo quiet him with his gentle words, nevertheless he uttered the vaunts that such infernal fiends accustom, which being heard of the Greek to anger him said, that all the place heard. O savage Monster, why dost thou spend the time in such proud boasting, when thou mayst better employ it in deeds? No longer stayed the furious Pagan, but together with his companion turned the best horses on the earth, and all of them with their lances well rested, they set themselves one against another. Oh, who might in stead of so harsh a quill, and dull blunted spirit, use the sharpness of that Roman orators rare eloquence, and if not his, then that of the Queens of learning dwellers on the Thespian mount, to declare in an Heroic style the famosest battle of two to two, that any mortal memory may comprehend. At length (oh ye glories of beauties purest workmanship) in middle of their courses they met, the courageous Bembo, & the gallant Oristoldo of Antioch, with such puissant encounters, that the farthest spectators were left blodlesse, stolen from than by the fury of the combatants. With so brave a horse as under him the Achayan had it was much to see him pass by his enemy, without alteration making him lose both his stirrups, which he so soon recovered, the few spied it, straight he turned not a little enraged, & with his sword in hand he made against his adversary, with such strength that he forced him to let fall the bridle out of his hands: he was not slow in seconding another on the side under his left arm, that it made him shake therewith, and helping him, with a strong thrust struck against his breast, with such force, as had not his armour been forged by so cunning an Artificer it had pierced his body from side to side. It made him somewhat lose his breath, yet not so, but that he turned upon him like a praying vulture, giving him his answer so highly to his praise, that he thought himself sufficiently satisfied, for discharging his blow on his helm, even to his courser's head, he made him bend his, shedding much blood thorough his visor, he would have given another, but the swiftness of his horse made him lose it, passing so far forward that, as he would, he could not wound him. Somewhat astonished did Sacridoros' dear son recover himself, beginning between them so equal a fight, that if added admiration to the wondering senses of the beholders. The which was without measure increased with the sight of that incomparable fury, wherewith the two worthies met in the middle of that large place, on whom the millions of many gazing eyes were so fixed, that wink they durst not, fearing in the mean time they would encounter. Unto the God of his Father did the amorous youth recommend himself, which was of such effect, that meeting with more horror than do the angry billows of a tempestuous Sea with the fury of contrarious winds, beat on the immovable Rocks, the Pagan hit Lyrianas' lover in the midst of his strong shield, that he lost his bridle and his stirroppes, with most part of his saddle, casting him backwardly on the horse's crupper, in such a trance, that he knew not whether on horseback he were left or no, the which by the force of the encounter broke his back, that falling to the ground Rosabell had no other shift but to set his hand on the saddle pummel, and leap of with great ligeritie, leaving the place amazed at the encounter he had made, for hitting the gyante in the middle of his great shield, it clearly pierced it, and striking him a little below his left breast, (as there the wounds are most perilous, to hinder the passage of his breath it was of such effect, that making him a little wound, it thrust him with such mightiness: that bearing him clean over saddle and horse back: it tumbled him headlong on the earth, making all the place & people tremble with the fall. All the beholders, in spite of the soldan's command, and guard, with a general voice applauded to the heavens the mightiness of the jealous Knight, for so they called the Greek because of his devise. Scarce fell the Giant, when (though with great pain) he rose, & drawing forth a mighty Courtelaxe, he went towards the warlike Lover, that like a politic Knight prepared to proceed in that battle. But first he looked how his friend did whom he saw maintaining his fight, with no less than the worlds strength. It grieved him because he saw him in the black longer wound, and quicker in his strokes, though therefore the gallant Oristoldo lost no ground: for no less than one of the worlds worthies he was reputed. But a while leaving them, together met the Active Greek with the fierce Giant, discharging at once such several strokes, that the farthest remoted towers of the City shook with the blow. His knees on the ground did the fair Lover of Liriana set in such amazement, that he knew not where he was: But he had given the Giant a more venturous blow, for not reaching him on the head, he struck with his point close to his throat, with such strength that renting all the thickness of his helm, with his neck-peece, it made him along wound, from whence issued great abundance of blood. A gelded Bull was never seen more fierce, then with his wound the Pagan did become furious, for roaring against heaven, & with thousand injuries reviling his Gods, he began to brandish his Courtelaxe with such mightiness, that therewith he never reached the youth, but he made him tremble like an Aspen leaf, shaken by a Northern wind. Among the many that he gave him, he rested one to his content upon his shield, that the finest of the temper unable to resist that strength, it was cut quite asunder, & so tormented the youths strong arm, that through the pain he thought it lost. His shield fell on the ground, & his arm so hung down, that every one judged it cut. Aside stepped the courageous Greek, for the pain admitted nothing else. Well did the valiant Oristoldo perceive it which grieved him to the soul, doubting the success of the fight being confronted with such cruel enemies. But desirous to help his friend, because the Giant perceived the effect of his blow, followed him with a strong thrust, bravely pushed him in the back from him, and spurring his good horse, (than which none in the world mounted a better beast) he sideling encountered the Giant in so good a time, that he tumbled him at Rosabels' feet, who lost not that opportunity: for as he fell (helping himself a little with his painful arm) he gave him on the shoulders such a blow, that he pierced it to the bone, leaving him somewhat breathless. For the want of blood that from his wounds ran. Neither was the Achayan so slow, but with his bay he arrived upon the Greeke faster than imagination, and taking him somewhat busied with the Giant, he struck him backwards so fierce a blow, that he sent him forwards even where the Giant was, and so their meeting was the cause he fell not, though he rested sore bruised. Already was Oristoldo come, who with such fury laid on his Helm, that the sparks of fire which from it he struck, cinged all his yellow feathered plumes, that like a despairer he did wear. He scaped not without recompense, for reaching at him with eager desire to execute his blow, he closed so nigh him that he could not, save only cast his strong arms about him, & with his dagger, ere he could help himself or be succoured, gave him a troublesome wound upon his left arm: with one leap was Rosabell with them, and so struck a down right blow on the furious Bembo, that cutting away all his skirt on that side, he grievously wounded him on the right thigh, which forced him to let his adversary go: and though it so well fell out, yet it grieved the haughty Greek to see the evil proceeding in that battle, and with what shameful disorder. Greatly did he desire that his were on horseback the better to succour his friend, whom he knew to be in some distress: but yet he resolved to hazard it at once. So he went unto the Pagan, that like a baited Bull did roar and warding a mighty blow, he stepped in with his right foot forward striking him on the outward side, the almost he cut his thigh clean asunder. Great was the noise throughout the place, and greater the doubt of the victory: five wounds, and all very dangerous hath the Pagan, two on his breast, one in his throat, another on his shoulder, and the last on his thigh. All the field doth he bedew with blood, & had for all that wounded Rosabell in three places, and so tired him that he was scarce able to stir. He closed with the Giant on such a sudden, that amazedly he had very near thrown him down, for as he had forethought it, he entered somewhat low, and taking him between his legs, he had almost raised aloft, but against his own shoulders, did the Giant stay himself, and so both so long strived that both fell down together. They were not on the ground when the valiant youth with his poniard, would terminate that war: But the Pagan, with all his strength suddenly snatched it out of his hand, wherewith he had there slain him had not he drawn the Giant, with which either procured to end the others life. A happy star did here defend the Prince, for casting himself aside he scaped the danger of the blow, having his armour but a little scratched therewith. But he happening on a better place thrust his to the middle into his belly, whereat with a fearful groan he loosed his adversary, & both stepped to their swords, but the Giant being so weak could not move about: which being noted by the youth seeming to fear him gave back, suffering the Pagan to follow him, who was scarce within his reach, but drawing strength from weakness, he gave him such a thrust that had it been with more advise, he had outright killed him: yet rested he not without wounding, or receiving the greatest blow that in all that day he had felt, which falling on the top of his Helm, where not able to penetrate, it slyste away all the brim unto the shoulder, where staying with mighty force, it made him set his knees on the earth. Fellow the blow would the Giant, but the youth knowing his danger, set his sword long-ways between them, which made him stay, till he well recovered his feet. Already was the Pagan through wearied, and so he would end that long lasting fight, with one blow, which at his adversary he cast: who assured of the peril, with a leap made him lose it, together with his life: for he fell upon his own sword, following the fury of his arms. The which no sooner did Rosabell perceive, but with both hands he laid upon his left side (and as there commonly the armour is weakest, he opened it even to his entrails, where he likewise parted his heart, and giving passage for his life, to receive a deserved death, he flung him dead at his feet. He was not slow in taking of Bollador that famous horse belonging to the dead Giant, and mounted thereon at such time as senseless he saw his good friend, carried about the field upon his steed. Immeasurable was the grief that he conceived, supposing him dead: and so he set himself before the stout More (that followed him) saying: Stay Knight, for to strike him that cannot defend himself, rather diminisheth than augmenteth the fighters honour. Mild, and one of the courteoust in the world, was the incomparable Lover, but he than was so choleric, that stumbling on him, the answer he gave him was a heavy blow, which the Greek so felt, that like an Aspic, he turned, seeing the discourtesy of his enemy, that with both hands he discharged on his enchanted Helm so brave a blow, that it sounded like a bell, casting him in a trance along his horse back, shedding an infinite quantity of blood through his mouth. Which when the soldan saw, and supposing, by his behaviour he should be his son, he cast down his golden Sceptre (fearing his life) saying, Knight have done: for I yield the battle for this Knight, and also adjudge you both free thereof, Mighty Lord (answered the Prince) I do rejoice in my very soul, to have this occasion, that I may show part of the great desire I have to serve you, being by duty bound thereto. And seeing there rests no more to do, as also because I and my companion (that already was there) have much to do in another place, where we be expected. Command my cozen the King of Garamantes, and his friends to be delivered unto me: for we can no longer stay. That (replied the soldan) though you have obtained, the victory of the fight remains to my disposing, because their fault was against my state and Crown, and so I will see it corrected. Great is the wrong offered us (said Rosabell) and far greater is it done unto your own person by vyolating your royal word, which the meanest and basest Knight would to his utmost strength procure to keep. Your unreverence Knight is so great (replied the soldan) that it deserves no other answer, but the sharp punishment that against such as you the law in my kingdom doth allow. If that law agreeth with the first, touching your promise (said Oristoldo) you may glory to be a wise Legislator. Not far was the royal guard, that seeing the Knight's arrogancy, began to lay about them, determinng to imprison them. Between them stepped the valiant Bembo, desiring the soldan to liberate the prisoners, the like did Don Clarisell, that rested greatly affectionate to Rosabell. And seeing that not only they would not deliver the prisoners, but also offered violence unto the Knights, which their nobleness not permitting, drew forth their sword to help them: Which then was needless, for in the field were already alone twenty thousand disguised, who going where the Kings were, had cast them weapons, who were not slack in arming themselves, for the tumult began greatly to increase. Whereupon Oristoldo set himself at the stair foot executing wonders in their defence, giving never a blow, but was mortal, till the Kings descended, and were mounted, which being done, the furious Greek said. It is no time now to fight valiant Princes, but only procure to follow me, for I being well acquainted with all the ways in the City, will without danger safe-conduct you through it. As you will have it (Sir Knight said they) so be it done, though willingly we would let the soldan know what injustice he had done us, another time will serve for that said Rosabell. And so losing the reigns of his Bollador, with both hands he cut his passage through those troops in such sort, that he which could faster fly thought himself most valiant. It was admiration to see how higher than his own elbows over horse and all he was besmeared with blood. With no less courage followed Oristoldo in some peril which was lessened by the king's company. In this order did they issue out of the City leaving in it eternal memory of their valour. The soldan would have had them followed: but the two Knights so handled the matter, that they pacified him, commanding the tumult to cease, and persuaded him to forget his displeasure against the Kings: which he the sooner did because Don Clarisell gave him a letter from Lupercio to thss effect. High and mighty Monarch, Emperor and puissant Sultan of Nyqueas vast Empire, thy friend Lupercio wisheth thee eternal happiness with Immortal quietness & end of troubles. Having by my art & skill foreknown all the success happened, together with the event of this present combat, have thought it meet to advertise thee, that those Kings are innocent having committed no fault against thee: but they that the victory have got by ending the battle, are those that have dishonoured thy mightiness stealing away thy daughter and her cousins, though both the one and the others were left without them, because with my skill I have helped thee, enchanting them in such a place, where they live with such Royalty as if they were within thy palace: and for their liberty I cannot yet find when or how it must be, for that it is of such difficulty. Of the success thereof, as of other things will I in due time advertise thee, all in all wishing the fullness of thy content, the which the immortal Gods grant thee, as they can, and I do procure. The wise Lupercio. Some what pleased rested the soldan with the wise man's letter, seeing thereby that his Daughter was not in his enemy's power. Greatly did he honour the two Knights, knowing them to be so great Princes and so valiant of their hands, where leaving them we must a while return to Rosabell. CHAP. VII. How the Kings departed from the Princes resting eternally bound unto them, and what happened unto them with a Knight. WIth incomparable joy, did the two Princely friends issue out of the City of Nyquea after they had to their everliving Fames terminated their business. They ceased not till they came to the Seaside where the Kings had their fleets staying for them: for the governors of their kingdoms, being advertised of their being there, had made that provision to fetch them. So soon as from their horses they had dismounted the king of Garamantes ran to embrace the Princes, and said, while the others did the like. Magnificent and illustrious Knights, the worthiest that ever buckled on armour, how may we in part show the thankfulness due for so many great perils, that for our sakes you have undergone? We can find no satisfaction sufficient to equalize your merits, but that ye will employ and command our persons, and states in any your service, as patrons and defenders thereof, which to us will be immortal happiness, and yet shall we remain indebted, considering your deserts and our benefits received. But to make our joys complete, let these Kings and myself obtain the favour to know by whom we have our honours and our lives regained. It hath (most mighty Princes) been so little (replied Rosabell) what this Knight and myself for you have done, that (respecting your many merits) no occasion may thereby be taken to favour us. But if you will do it, you do perform the honour that shall enlarge your fames, because the aid that my companions and I received, was of power enough to bind our lives to your lasting command: and so may you use us as the only procurors of your content. Touching your last request, we are of such remoted countries, that though we should reveal our names, you cannot know us. This Knight is of Antioch, called the Knight of Fortune, and myself the Knight of the grove of Love, because I did begin so soon, that I cannot remember when I was mine own. It pleased his Fortune so to favour me, as to minister occasion for our meeting, whereby many years since we contracted a firm league of inviolated amity, which hitherto we have maintained: and because I made him partaker of my woes, and how the cause of them was the Princess of Niquea, he promised me his aid together with my other four companions my great friends with whose united valour, and of your persons we brought her away: But (oh despiteful fortune (said he with his eyes full of water) that scarcely did let me see, much less enjoy the happiness she gave me, because with the extremest cruelty she could devise, she did bereave me of her. Whereupon he told them the manner of her taking away, as is set down in the end of the first book of this third part. Greatly grieved the Kings for the Lady's loss, chief for the Knight's sorrow, but being unable to redress it, they comforted them as became true friends of their qualities. And seeing that the Kings longer staying in that land would be dangerous, they counseled them to departed unto their own countries. From whence they might obtain a peace from the soldan. They all liked well thereof, and so they took their leaves of their friends, taking their right course to their kingdoms, where they got the soldan's favour, which proved not a little costly to Grecia: For these Kings were they that most persecuted her in her general wars, as in the Fourth part at large shallbe related. Somewhat from the Haven did the two valiant Princes lie themselves down to pass away the lingering passage of of the sullen night, making their supper of such provision as Allirio had brought with him, which done, after a little chat they parted a sunder to sleep under the shadows of pleasant smelling trees. A little more towards the Sea did Rosabell cast himself, who one while thinking on his Lady, and another on his voyage unto Greece, not letting himself to be known until his deeds might declare the Royalty of his descent, lay tumbling on the grass, till he fell a sleep, which was so little that the Echo of sighing groans proceeding from some that complained, were of force to waken him, who being of nature bold, and of novelties desirous, quickly set himself on foot, and with his sword in hand, went strait to the place whence he heard the plaints: and so going into a little meadow, under the spreading of a towering Cedar he saw a Knight in azure armour all over cross barred with Gold. He was tall of parsonage, and of well knit sinews betokning excess of strength, who was without helm, with a hat upon his head and lay piteously lamenting, to know the cause he stood still. Strait did the other give it him which being the disease of love, none can hide it, for with Millions of broken sighs that his soul sent forth, he began to sing as followeth. Fair spreading Cedars that do grow so high: That you do seem to touch the vaultie sky, Mount ye aloft, and look if you espy: Prince Lindoriano in his own tears lie. Whose tears that trickle down his lovely face: Your roots will moisten, and will do them grace. When heavens wet dew Apollo's heat shall dry: Upon your bows i'll grave my misery. And on your barks in Characters i'll write: My souls great grief, procurer of my spite. My danger's cause, my constancy procures: With which I love, and will, while life endures. Though that it do her cruelty increase: pine may my heart, till she my heart release. For publishing my love and her rare beauty. To whom all knees may bow to do her duty. I well do know by'xperience to my cost: The weighty grief wherewith my soul is tossed. Which makes me think the nights for to seem day: And days seem night, thus care with care I pay. But yet in midst of my great grief and pain: This for my comfort only doth remain. When as I think how sweet this war will be: Where yielding, I sustain no infamy. Happy Tynacria 'tis thou that dost contain: Lindorianos' bliss and chiefest gain. The Sun of Heaven, the comfort of this earth: In whom I joy, for whom I draw my breath. Oh suffer not this Goddess, Nature's joy: To be disgraced, by being over coy. To his complaints, that living her adore: Constant and firm by faith, what would you more. Love her I will until I truly know: From whence the cause of her disdain doth grow. Which love (after my death) let her requite: Not with like love, for that, I never might. But with her knowing that I hapless die: Refused of comfort, from me that did fly. The extremity of passions were such and so many which surprised the lover, that not only hindered his song, but stopped his breath, accompanied with a sudden fainting, that in a trance left him speechless leaving against the Cedar but being passed, he returned with a sigh, (that I know not whose heart it would not mollify,) but hers (oh pardon me) that is the sweet insulting enemy of my life, and said. Oh love, how dost thou spare none from burning with thy unconsuming fire? Oh you mighty Princes, by fortune exalted on the highest top of honour, I nothing envy your estates if once it be touched with love? Oh Gods, how far happier (by enjoining a contented life) where I, if I had the office of a labouring Countryman, and not the title of so great a Prince, that my stars have given me? But oh cruel passions, & more intolerable grief, what, Oh yes, thither would you follow me having as great a power in a poor cottage, as in a Prince's Court? And therefore seeing I must love, and must live thereby, I will admit no comfort: but what shall come from Rosaluyra, for the sweetest otherwise is but hateful, sour and abortive? Oh despiteful chance, Oh hap unhappy, & unheard of that I should love, and not manifest it to the Empress of beauty: and of my Idolatry the sole Goddess, and that I thus must languish without her knowledge? Well it must be so, she will have her will deservedly accomplished, and I will remain adoring, her more than ever was Lady loved? But in recompense to demand a thing so small as Trebatios' head, is a diminishing of the high deserts of her incomparable merits. By this way (oh Gods) to procure my content, I am resolved to do because hers consisteth therein: But yet if by my loving, and weeping experience she would be assured of my faith, my death in this enterprise were eternal felicity. But oh slow lover, and more bashful wooer, why dost thou linger knowing there is no other means for thy happiness? Intolerable and more than may be imagined is the wrong against thy Lady thou committest, in this delay? whereupon, with a sudden haste that in such cases happens, he laced on his helm, had took up his weapons, calling to his Squire for his horse: But ere it was brought him Rosabell issued out of his ambush: For knowing the Knight to be son unto the soldan of Niquea, and brother to his dear Lady, it grieved him because he had undertaken such an enterprise against his Grandfather. The occasion and the cause thereof he had told Oristoldo as hath been largely discoursed in the first of the second part. And approaching to the Knight, with a gallant audacity he said. By that I have heard (sir Knight) I have understood you are Lindoriano Prince of Niquea, the Knight that I as my soul do love, and even to the same it grieves me you have undertaken a demand so perilous as that against the Emperor Trebatio: for you must consider how that Lady and her Mother rather proceed through hate then with reason that binds them to dissemble it: And if Garrofilea complains of the Emperor, herself was the cause thereof, procuring to her honours cost the accomplishing of her content. And seeing the Emperor did do it, he might no farther pass because the sacred law of marriage did forbid it: whereof she was advertised when she had him in prison, & so she might content he self with the children she hath of so mighty a Prince, and not topsy-turvy turn and offend the world with her vanity, & mere folly, as to hope for his head for her revenge? and well do we know that a woman's revenge is but the abundance of fervent desire of things and things. None more than she I am sure would grieve with his death? because with reason the loss of such a person might justly be lamented by his Daughter Rosaluira, & so she should cast her fame and honour on the dice, being causer of so many deaths as have already happened: for the world doth well know there is none therein, that (against his will) is able to make that Prince leave the lists. A greater honour were it for her to dissemble her angry love, as doth her son Polliphebo who is reputed the flower Chivalry, glorying in nothing more than of such a Father, & not promise herself his head, at whose countenance the very heavens tremble. And so (sir Knight) the great love I bear you hath forced me to this discourse: because with more immortal honour, by loving & by your haughty deeds shall you sooner obtain your Lady's love, then by so doubtful and uncertain a means that can nothing yield then a blot to your reputation. Attentively did the Prince of Niquea hear him thinking he should know him, and well noting his speeches, & perceiving he grounded them upon suffitient reason, was yielding to his counsel: but surprised with the memory of his Ladies command, he did reject those persuasions, because he would be obedient, and so showing some anger, replied thus. Truly (sir Knight) I know not what you have seen in me, nor in what distress you have succoured me, that now surviving, you should with so large a discourse strive to persuade me that there is difficulty, and the greatest possible, to behead the Emperor of Constantinople, did I not respect that thou didst say thou didst, and dost love me, I would make thee know, what 'ttwere to counsel him that requires it not? I well perceive (answered Rosabell) thou speakest with affection: but because thou shalt know what thou hadst to do, I defy thee from hence until the suns approach upon thy unlawful enterprise, that he which shall first lose his saddle or any piece of his armour, shall be vanquished, promising to perform what the Conqueror shall command, and so shall you revenge yourself. I am contented (said the stout youth) that thou mayst know I am able to terminate this deed. Then let this Knight that here cometh be the judge (answered Rosabell) pointing to Oristoldo that came with Allirio that led the horses to seek for the Prince. Be it as you will have it (said Lindoriano: For he that can love such a Lady, knoweth how to answer for her. Presently did they declare the challenge unto the gallant Prince of Antioch, who thereof was glad, because otherwise the Niquean should not scandalise the Emperor his Grandfather. On the best horses that the universe did know, mounted the two Heroic warriors, and in middle of the Meadow, turned either against the other, and both together with an assured hope of victory, though one must of necessity be vanquished. A thing worthy admiration was it, to see that scarce they had turned their fiery coursers, when through the Oaks, Elmes, and Ceaders, issued from the woods, Silvanus, attended with all his troup of Fauns and sylvan dwellers, consorted with all the desert and Forest Nymphs: Glaucus with his Trytones left his watery habitation: and all with one desire to see that memorable combat had left their earth and water Caverns. The heavens cleared their light more brighter than at such times was their custom, and in the air appeared Mars in his throne, and in another a little higher sat Cupid, for both Gods might learn principles in both sciences, of the Warriors: because if one is so, it is because he loves: Whereof no experience can better approve it, then by a bloody Combat: and both gallants in those Arts, are as skilful as Mars and Cupid: and therefore was it no wonder they should sit as judges of so famous a battle. For the one leaving on the steeled shield forged by Vulcan, and the other on the Coat of wise Mynerua, they expected the success thereof: when with more fury than the lightning passeth, they met in the midst of the flowered Meadow, with such an impetous noise, as if the two Thrones of both the Gods had fallen to the earth. Neither failed of their encounter, which were such, and of such strength, that though then there no star did twinkle in the Firmament, yet filled they the ground with them. They passed one by another with as much Majesty, as the God of war their heavenly judge could have done. The Nyquean lost one stirroppe, but ere he stayed it was recovered, turning upon his adversary with his sword, at one time giving each other such blows that they humbled themselves according to the friendship, that was between them did require. Fully rested they assured of either's valour, beginning one of the bravest Battles of the woorld, themselves being of the valiantest thereof. It greatly avails the Nyquean to be Lirianas' brother, for the Greek imagining thereon seemeth slow in his execution, expecting some occasion to close with him, trusting on the strength of his Bollador. This did not his adversary perceive, being more furious than a hunted Lion, and through the carelessness he saw in his enemy, attributing it to weakness, he had time (desirous to end the war) to strike him inwards so troublesome a blow, that he could enter with his quick horse to wound him with two thrusts one after another, that either of them (had he not been Rosabell) had slain him outright: Nevertheless he cast him along his Courser's crupper, and as with fury he passed, he could but weakly strike him sidelong upon the brim of his helm, that it cut asunder two buckles, and had he a little more stretched forth his arm he had chopped of his head. Now is there no time for courtesies, now doth he forget himself, and in this agony in great rage he recovered his saddle, staying for the Prince that returned in quest of his prey. He let him come within him because he would not lose his blow, but it was so much that he could hit him no otherwise then close to his hilts with such strength that from without, and within his helm he fetched many a Thousand squadrons of fiery sparks that through the air went cracking like squibbes. He would have cast his arms about his neck, but he was so nimble that spurring his horse he made him miss of his purpose, almost tumbling down carried by the force of his arms, yet fell he upon his horse pummel. Well did Lindoriano note his amaze, and so followed with a flourishing blow upon his shoulders that he grievously felt it: But it was to his evil for returning more fiercer than a Bazeliske, casting his shield behind his back with both his hands he laid upon his adversaries, that parted in two he cast it to the ground, together with a piece of his breastplate, he trembled tike a shakened leaf, so did the judges, fearing at the sight of so brave a blow. He seconded another, (for now is he governed by rage, and not with the grief that Liriana might conceive hearing of her brothers cruel usage) which was in such manner that casting blood through his mouth, his horse carried him about the field, follow him would not the gallant Britanian, when himself calling himself to account, how that was Lindoriano with whom he fought. Grievously begun to chide himself for his offence, so greetly becoming penitent for the fault that while he stood only imagining thereon, it had like to have cost him his life, for the Nyquean returning to himself, twixt both hands raised his sword aloft, making the hard earth tremble under the passage of his horse hooves, and so at his pleasure laid him on the helm that it dryved it down, striking away all the circuit thereof, it was not so weighty that senseless his steed bore him about the field he would not then use with him any courtesies, but stirring his horse followed him amain, and with his sword razed he thought at that blow to end that business. The sight of this pittefull spectacle galled the haughty Oristoldo to the heart, yet durst he not help his friend, being appointed judg. Notwithstanding was Lindoreanos' dashed in his intent for ere he arrived the brave Greek had recovered himself, and seeing his adversary run towards him gordged with desire of the blow, he stayed for him, and as he closed a little stepped aside with his good courser that he was struck but on the side of his shoulder and all that quarter was bruised. Three hours is it since the battle begun and yet no advantage between them was known. The field was strewed with pieces of their armour that their blows did tore. By this the streaks of light laced the vaullie heavens, as messengers of the approaching morn: whereat Rosabell seeing the little he had done, and how much it concerned him, being a matter that so nearly touched his Grandfather, a quarter of an hour before the sun principiated his diurnal course, judging it weakness to let a battle so long endure, he warded a heavy blow the youth let fly at him: closed within him, where might there beseen one of the branest wrasles that the world ever saw: for their horses more firmly fixing their hooves on the ground then the rooted roots of strong oaks within the earth, gave leave unto the combatants, to gain advantage in the lofty air. New manner of war was this for the two that in one day were installed in the honoured order of arms and chivalrous desynes. But the dexterity, the strong sallies, the brave closures, and furious movings, made appearance of more experience than they had. For both their ages counited, amounted not to xl. years: and notwithstanding showed they ensamples of learning arms for Mars that on them gazed, and documents for the proudest to emulate. In kindled wrath was our amorous Champion on fire, thinking his own side had the worst of that wrestling. So feigned he a new policy that altogether sufficiently contented the lover of Venus, Vulcan's competitor which was, he made show to let him go, that he might do the like, his hopes were effected, for the Nyquean seeing that way he got a little advantage, loosed him: but scarcely had he done it, when with the strength of his legs he set spurs to his fiery Courser, and taking hold of him with greater strength than before, he snatched him from his saddle bearing him in his arms to the grieved judge Oristoldo, who the joyfulest alive, adjudged the Prince of Nyquea vanquished. Under the title, I●le not accept him (said Rosabell) but as a dear and my soul's friend. Let it suffice sir Knight (replied Lindoriano) to have conquered me in the battle of swords, & not to require a more conquest otherwise, by bearing away the trophies of knightly courtesy, which though it be due unto you, yet will I not so slightly let it go: but seeing I am by you vanquished, command me according to our agreement for I will perform it. The first that I entreat (not command) is that you receive me as a friend which I will truly be unto the extremest passage of my breath. And the next that you continue still to love your Lady with the firmness of an immovable heart: for there is no Lion so fierce but will be moved with the good done him. But this will I have performed without prejudice to the Greek Emperor, for otherwise it will be rather an impoverishing then enriching of your honour. And in sign that you do so, I must have you show it in prohibiting any whatsoever that you shall meet with such an unjust demand. Moreover, if for the gaining of your love there is any need of our companieit, and our persons we offer henceforth to be by you ymployed, the which we will better do by deeds, than we speak it in words. Magnanimous Knight (replied the Prince of Nyquea) I am exceeding glad that since this chance was allotted me that it fell out by your hands being a Knight, so well accomplished in all virtues, and so I think you have counseled me what most befitted mine honour. And seeing we have no more to do, I promise by the faith and honour of a Knight, and Prince to accomplish it: (which he full-well did execute to the cost of some one's life as shallbe remembered: For no mean adventures befell this Prince about his loves which were notable,) and that fully I may departed contented (said he) I beseech you tell me whom ye be. We are of such remoted countries, that if we should declare it, you cannot know us. At this time only are we named the Knights of Fortune: And this (said Rosabell) we account the worthiest that these many days hath happened us. Thereupon they took their leaves & parted, the two friends taking their way to Grecia in which navigation they met with many adventures that the wise man here omitted, which not a little grieves me, for so famous a thing as the winning of Hector's arms, wherewith he did defy Achilles challenging him unto the fight, and Oristoldoes getting those of Aeneas, should not only distinctly be set down, but at large particularized in a sole History. He refers it unto the Greek Annals, where Rosabells' life is more copiously memorated. There may these adventures be seen, for at this time is only said that with the best armour in the universe, they landed in the Port of Hircambella one of the chief cities of the Grecian Empire, where they went a shore only with Allirios' company, and seeing so many multitudes of strange Nations there arrived, and every minute still arrive, they supposed some general war, had been against it moved, until they were certified of the cause, to the Princes great contentment, specially when they knew their dear Fathers were in Greece. In this manner mounted on the mightiest horses that the earth afforded, surpassing those that daily drew the burning Chariot of the Sun they approached Constantinople walls where we must leave them through certain adventures which in that season did befall. CHAP. VIII. What happened in Grecia to Don Celindo, and the beauteous Floraliza his sister, with a Knight. I Have with such delight been carried away with the haughty deeds of Rosabell, that had I not remembered what affection (dear Saints and Venus votresses) you showed to the Scythian Princess I had overpast them with oblivion, did I not fear the rod of your displeasure. But now with your favours (for without them I dare not) I do enter in the relation of their famous acts which were so memorable that Lirgandeo at large doth set them forth: the which having left their enchanted habitation, & entering within the Sea of Greece, they had in sight the worthy Zasinthus Isle situated right opposite to the Corinthian gulf, where they learned how many travailed to the Grecian Empire, against the solemnity of the brave triumphs, that should be made in the famous City of Constantinople. In military actions greatly delighted the two brothers, & thinking there better than in any other place they would be found by reason of the triumphs, commanded their ship to be guided to Arrissa, a haven some thing remote from the City, where the eight day they arrived, and taking land, they entered through the green Forestes, taking the next way to Constantinople, but first determined to linger thereabouts the time that wanted for the feasts, which might be some seven. or viii. days. So their Fortune led them to pass away the night, hard by the place where the jealous Sarmatia bewailed her woes. For after she had parted from brandafidel, she cast herself from her horse lamenting her misfortuns supposing that her beloved Oristides, had forsaken her to Love Floralinda, wife to the Prince, Meridean. And they arrived at such time that forced by a jealous spleen she said. Oh rauning experience that before I can begin to Love, I must with jealousy be tormented? Oh Cupid if this be one of thy blows established in all hearts, how is it possible thou shouldest be honoured? or to thee appeal, why should any as to the Sovereign Prince and judge of the earth? how wilt thou have, that Ladies shall worship and adore thee, if with such extremes thou plaguest their tender hearts? Apparent signs did I see in that valiant Prince to love me, but more certainer have I met in Greece that he abhors, me. Oh happy Land only to me unappie, I blame not thee but curse my stars that do oppose their influences to ruinated my glory? who would have told me thou shouldest be a sepulchre to her that to thee came to seek her life? O Gods how far better had I done to split my heart in Lacedaemon with my dear friends sword, then to come to so great misery in Greece? mighty will be the wrong I do to Ladies when my death shall be published to have been because I was not beloved. But wretch that I am, why impute I in him the sin of disloyalty having to his own cost assured me by military deeds his soul to be solely thine, then, rather procuring thy victory then the conquest for himself? And seeing it is yet doubtful, I will cherish myself till I know it, and finding it so, not that I loved him without hope of like, but for the dishonour I did thereby commit against my purity, I will upon my life execute the cruelest death that ere the world was guilty of in recompense of my rash foolishness, and affection so ill repaid. So somewhat quieted she could not so continue long, remembering what the Lady had told her, whereupon a little to prorogue her griefs, she tuned her voice with this Ditty, to her Lute with a more melodious harmony, than Mercury did sound when jupiter did send him to bewitch with music the hundred eyes of watching Argos charge. Persuaded still may be, My soul and pensive heart, That If I live in smart: It is by loving thee. His life was never sweet, That ever learned to love, Unless his mind did meet, With what his Love did move. There doth he strive to live, Both with his soul and heart, That If he die with smart, His death his love might give. The act that most is praised, And worthy of most renown: Is, I, loves heavenly crown, That makes despair amazed: Which when it shall assure: The soul and amorous heart, Then is a life no smart: To Love if it endure. With so short a wound, hay me ended the warrelicke Dame, that the Princess which over hard it could not but greatly pity her, having begun to tread them inextricable maze of Love, not a little wondering to see how general that passion was where with they chiefly lived. So afflicted remained the beauteous Sarmacia, that she could pass no farther, giving occasion to the Brother and Sister (their bevers closed because they would not be known to go to her) and the Lady (being naturally more tender) to the other said What have you felt (Sir Knight) to express part of your heart's abundance to the air, and part to these hard and senseless Oaks, which is but to increase your smart, the which, if in any thing we may diminish, we will effectually accomplish it. At the noise did the Lady start, for being drowned in imagination, she did not remember herself, and having her thoughts dispersed abroad, had given no ear to the Princess words: and so seeing those Knights in that place she said: Greatly may you favour me (Sir Knight) to leave me to my solitude: for that only hath the power to ease my pain, and strengthen my mind to suffer it, add greater, if greater may be imagined. And this I entreat, unless any necessity requires my person, which I will use most willingly in either of your behalfs. Brave Knight (replied Floraliza) the sight of your present state so penetrated our hearts, that it caused this Knight and myself to come and demand the reason of it: offering our persons at your need, I do highly esteem your offer, renowned Knight (answered Sarmacia) which could not proceed but from you. But my infirmity is of such condition, that the remedy on your parts will augment it, and for me to relate it, were a grief past grief, and a new kind of torment: For I have no leave to publish it to any, (much more to you) because it will but serve to refresh the memory of passed griefs and present evils. And therefore, I pray you either to go from me, or give me leave, that I may do it: For the very sight of company is to me troublesome. I never saw a Knight (said Floraliza) so deeply possessed with Love, but would delight to communicate his pains and joys: For the one he mitigates by communication, and the other he increaseth by relation. And so I think you are a Novice in Love, seeing you know not, there is no grief how great so ever, but will by company be assuaged. Rather (replied the Lacedaemon Lady) this proves you a fresh Scholar in Cupid's school, seeing you ignorant what wrong is offered to the Lady loved, publishing her secrets: For to imagine them is secret treason, committed against her. And now I say, I would not keep company with a Knight that so quickly desires to blab the thoughts closed in an amorous soul, being solely to be imagined, and not made common to every voice. Oh how brave a lover would you make giving place in your heart, for every love tale? Oh that I knew your Mistress, be assured she should not longer live deceived in her hopes, although I think she doth not, if this be not to her unknown, you speak more than befits you (said the hasty Floraliza) and with more boldness than you should, which belike our simple & well meaning speeches did cause, that rather is (answered Sarmacia) the truest testimony that any can have of his Fortitude, and not the vaunting beasts that many use, and commonly brag of. And seeing this way you have brought it about, restore me the honour I did you esteeming you in the degree of a good Knight, attributing due glory to your seeming merits: and when you have so done then do what you will, for I give you leave. What I will have (said the angry Lady) is to let you vndestand the discourtesy you have committed, which is greater than the strength you boast of. Then stay (replied Oristides Lady) and you shall see how well I can show the one, when the other depends thereof, and so leaping on her light horse, he turned him about, defying her to mortal battle. In matters of war would not the Macedonian Princess dissemble with her brother, much more with whom she knew not, and did challenge her. Oh Apollo the desire to see so brave a combat made thee hasten Aurora's splendour to her wont light, because without thy presence none could witness their haughty deeds: or was it, because forgetful of thy Alcestes love thou wouldst surfeit on this beauty. Which seeing it so, why dost thou not dip my dull pen in the Nectar of thy Divinetie, for if they each other wownde, this and my tongue must memorise it: Now is the season thy liberal influence to impart with me, when the whole worlds beauty is here like to perish. There was left no City in the first Heaven to guard their habitations, only to be spectators, of so rich a fight, for every of them would willingly lose their lives, to be wounded by such beauty. They met by the swiftness of their nimble Coursers in such manner, that the strength of their encounters made the Brother shrink at the view. No harm happened between the Ladies most gallantly passing by each other: & their meetings served but in shéevers to send their lances through the empty air to Phoebus' middle Mansion. At once drew they the two admirable swords the one of Camilla, and the second of Pyrrhus by succession. Come to Oristides, who gave it to his dear Sarmacia in Lacedaemon, as the precedent book reported. With them hoisted on high together did they ground them on their helms, resting either alike assured of the others strength, for the Heavens had in fortitude and beauty in every respect equalled them. They began one of the fiercest battles that the world did ever record, for being Ladies increasing in wrath, their blows were able to dissolve a Rock: But such were their strong armours, that it assured them from all perils. Nevertheless with such furious strength they laid upon each other, that the flesh more fairer than Venus in her chief pride, they mangled. The desperate Sarmacia gave her gallant enemy a dangerous blow a little below her Beaver: it was to no small effect, for it made her bend her head below her Horse main. She would not omit the advantage, for sieldome like to this there happens none, and so with both hands she laid on the circuit of her helm, that she struck her from all feeling, made her blood run through her visor and mouth, losing the guiding of her horse, which senseless bore her about the field a good while, till, recovering herself, (the rage that with fury joined to settle her firmly again in her saddle is not set down) for casting her Roman shield at her fair back, she let fly at her helm with such strength, that had she carried her arm stiff, that blow had terminated the controversy. Notwithstanding the blade unable to penetrate the magic temper, it went sliding down the same falling on the shoulder, lighting so heavily that she thought all that quarter had been beat asunder. She fell with her breast on her saddle pummel, and with the weight of the stroke, the horse set both his knees on the earth. Scarce had she executed this blow, when (worthy with admiration to be celebrated) at the wounded Sarmacias' rising, she helped her with two thrusts one after the other, with such force that her own hands trembled therewith, casting her adversaries head upon the horse croopper, she would close with her to overthrow her with her Steed, but with this desire she spurred hers with more force than needed, for it made him furiously pass further than she would, that stumbling on her adversary, she had like to fall which to prevent, she nimbly leapt from her own to the ground. It was advisedly done: for the Lacedaemon Lady arrived with a stroke in such blind fury, that had she met her she could not but have incurred certain danger: For not meeting her the blow fell in middle of the saddle dividing it, & the horse in two. Tremble did the Prince with the sight of this blow, judging the Knight of mighty valour, in no less reputation did the adverse Lady account him, that seeing him in some amaze, lying along the horse neck following the wind of the blow, with a leap she stepped thither, & casting her strong arms on her, she snatched her from the saddle, and seeing her in some confusion thereby because one foot hung in the stirrup, which she could not take forth, she so strived that she plucked her dagger from her back. Hereat the haughty dame seeing her disgrace feared a sudden death dishonourable, and so she had no other remedy, but losing her sword with all her strength to draw her to her, and strongly settling herself on one foot she did in sight of her adversaries brother a thing worthy her beauty, for casting her arm at Floralizas' dagger, she drew it out of the sheath and with it had slain Alicandros' unknown Niece, if she had not stepped away with fear seeing her own weapons in her adversaries hands: It was no little good fortune, for the valorous Sarmacia, having thereby time to draw her foot out of the stirrup, and with hard plucking she had almost disjointed: which found to her grief, for going to follow her enemy she could not tread thereon, which was the cause she had almost fallen on her. She dissembling it as much as possible she might, expecting her enemies coming: which was not long, for like a chaffed Lioness (seeing that was her first battle, and what little honour unless she speedily did finish it she should get) she fling against Sarmacia, and with both hands she laid on her so thick, and so quick that breathless she had almost tired her, and yet she hawghtlie defended herself, often making Floralindas' daughter rest on the ground both with hands and feet, till the pain of her foot was passed, and then she seemed but newly to begin the combat, for the ligeritie wherewith she entered and sallied deserved admiration. With a flourish they crossed aloft their putting sword procuring that way to conclude their war: But it lasted not long, for Alicandros' niece, thrusting her somewhat more inwards, stepping in with her right foot, and with imagined swiftness she gave her a venturous blow, for taking her under the skirt it wounded her though little on the thigh. It was no new matter for the Lady, to receive such blows, it made her lose her patience, and like a ravenous Vulture did she become with the sight of her own blood. Now seek they no slight no ward, nor no agility to defend and offend, but only commit the hazard of their Life or Death to the strength of their arms, and with the uttermost force that Sarmacia had possessed with Pyrrhus' blade twixt both hands, she laid on the adverse helm, making her with the force of the stroke to set her hands on the ground, which she had not done when another was redoubled with no less fury, lighting on her shoulders,, which she extremely felt. More nimble far, and more used to toil then was Horaliza, was the Lacedaemon Lady, and so losing her shield and sword stayed till she rose, and ere she settled herself, closed with her, casting her right arm with such force twixt her legs, that catching her something suddenly, she raised her from the ground, and with a great fall cast her on the earth: But as it often happens among the wrestling challengers at the Olympic games, so fell it out between these Ladies: For by how great the fall is, by so much the more it strengneth the under lying to recover his lost advantage, by amendment of his foil: even so was it here, because as she cast her on the ground, and both fell on their sides, the Macedonian Lady found opportunity by a sudden escape to catch warlike Sarmacia under. There perceived Horaliza that she had occasion by the front through so venturous a fall, and so she set her knees upon her, and because she had no dagger, for it had been taken from her, she cast her strong arms about her, for it was all she could. The Ladies were so tired with the former toil that this present labour left them breathless: for after they had thus contended a long hour, without sense they stretched themselves upon the earth, to Celindos great sorrow, who alinghting from his horse went to his dear Sister, and unlacing her helm found all her face besmeared with blood, & pale like ashy Death. His heart trembled when so he saw her lie, and leaving her that the air might breathe on her, he went to see what Knight the other should be, that had the power so to use his Sister: and when he also saw she was a Lady, with a shaking cold sweat was all his body covered: But this was not through any new passion, but for the remembrance of Rosiluera, which he saw portrayed in his enchanted habitation, and seeing her greatly to resemble Alphebos daughter, no fear was equal unto his, thinking they were dead. The which strait vanished, for beginning to stur, they showed happy news of their lives. He would not so leave them, for it might be occasion of new quarrels, and so taking his Sister before him, (because he would not leave so valiant a Lady without a horse) he carried her within the Forest to see if he could find any place where she might have the roots of her hair cured on her head. For else, wounds had she none because her armour did defend it. And meeting with no place they were feign to alight there, bringing water from a clear springe (whose current that way ran into the Sea, paying his Tribute to the Ocean) he cast it on her face, till she recovered her senses: And seeing herself in that manner she thought she had been by her adversary vanquished. The consideration of the caused grief through these imaginations, I leave to you kind Ladies to suppose: the which because I have so much to do, only wandering but under the shadow of your favours, I do not explicate. No less was the valorous Sarmacias: who not able there to remedy it, she rose and mounted on her Co●…rser, determined to take her next way to the City, because the next day the Triumphs there began, whose adventures do not immerited require a new Chapter. CHAP. IX. How the Triumphs began in Constantinople, the wonders that in the Iustes did happen. COme is the day (most beauteous Nymphs of the chaste Goddess) so celebrated throughout the world, when the Christians with praises, and the Pagans with superstitious ceremonies do solemnize the Nativity of the glorious St. john Baptist, on which the famous Triumphs were begun with the noise of so many millions of military instruments, as if the City were at the point of war. Nothing was heard nor seen but what apertained to Martial discipline, nor through the city no vesture appeared but might be shown before their Princes. Every one would so adorn themselves as well in servants liveries, as on their own people. Round about the place where the Iustes should be made were set great & big pillars, with fine chains of steel, that the battles might better be deserved, & upon them were painted all the haughty deeds & chivalries of all the Greek Princes, with so natural & lively colours that they wanted nothing but speaking. At this time came the Emperor from his palace with such majesty as he seemed a God on earth: For their horses, coaches, chariots and attendants were numberless. In one that was drawn with four white Unicorns, road three Ladies, whose beauty darkened the shepherd's brightness, that for love left the golden eye of heaven. They were the most excellent Princess Claridiana, Olivia, & Rosiluera, with the fair Artemisa Princes of England, that more divine than a human creature seemed. The resplending miror of beauty, & Fortitude, Archisilora Queen of Lyra, would not be seen but on horseback, with Capparizons with so rich embroidery of stones & pearls, that scarce her excellencies could be deserved through their reverberating rays. By the bridle was she lead by the Emperor Alphebo Knight of the Sun, & his mother, that on the upper hand accompanied her, did Sacridoro lead, that knowing of these feasts had sent for his dear wife Orisilua, who went in company of Lindaraza & Archirosa of Portugal, that already with Don Siluerio was arrived. All these were attired in murry vestures, cut upon Green, with diversity of curious works. More excellency of perfect beauty & gallantness, never did the worlds vast territories behold. The three Princess Olivea, Roseluera and Artemisa, were clad in green robes, imbrodeed over with whit roses set with infenitt stones of enestimable valour. The Empress Clarideana came all in whit, laid with golden twist, with jewels shining like the sun. In this Majestic equypage arrived they unto the proud stupendious theatre that for their sight was built, & round about the place were scaffolds infenit set up. And after that with their presences it was Metamorphized unto a brighter sky than the white Crystal Heaven with their appearing out of the windows, the challengers pavilion was set up all of green with like roses the Ladies wore, it was of no less wonder than any thing in the place. Through the which entered the Imperial ensign with twelve thousand men of guard, the which did set it on the Pavilions top, with such sound of trumpets, as if that were the general sessions of the world: the which the ships & Galleys anchorde in the road, replied with many thousand pieces of discharged Ordinance. So soon as the place was something quieted, there entered at one coruer of it the courageous Trojan with 50 pages clothed in Carnation, & an 100 godfathers in long robes, embroidered on them his battle in Lacedaemon & all full of red S. whose curiousness joyed the sight to behold. Himself was armed in a rose colour armour, graven with many hearts parted in two. In the middle of his shield was figured a Lady with a naked sword, and he showing her his heart, that she might strike there, but she aimed higher at his head, with this note: If any stranger heart, But mine my wound received, His death he had deserved. Next to him entered the gracious Prince of France Clarindo, that his affection towards Artemisa would needs show by the pompous train that accompanied him: for all his pages were in green, and in steed of Roses which his Lady wore, he had many A. with such Art interlaced, that it every one highly contented. His godfathers were in like manner appareled with such majesty, that it seemed no less than Trebatios' Nephew came there, who appeared in such rich Armour, that nothing was in them seen but great green Emeralds with wonderful art set in the hard paste of the tempered steel on his shield was portrayed the Image of faith with this inscription. This only may deserve, loves recompense in th'end: Though I no more contend. Well did the English dame understand the poesy, greatly rejoicing it was directed to her beauty, for she disdained not her lovers affection, especial being so great a Prince. Every one applauded this devise, and chief her Parents were not a little glad knowing the intent. Wherefore the gallant Portuguese could not but say, I am sure (sweet Lindaraza) that if you would yield the favour, this Knight would not rest sorrowful. So contented was his Mother, that she could not deny him any thing she might, having a Son so fair & valiant. The wise that was heard brake of every one's conversation, for the free Persian, with the mightiness of his Persians, would needs make more show thereof, then of a lover. For Cupid thitherto had forgotten him, he entered with a Hundred pages in Red and Russet, with many knots of golden twists, of like livery 2000 attended on him, who at the ceasing of the instruments proclaimed Persia and Grecia. With this train he entered the place, and letting fall a certain devise in manner of a Cloud, he seemed of a burning flame of fire, till the substance that caused it, was consumed, then did he appear one of the gallantest Knights of the universe: he was not so big as his Father but of equal forces, armour were of colour like to his Pages, with many Roses of gold about them: in the middle of his shield was portrayed a starry Heaven, and in midst of it, himself looking at it, with this poesy at his feet. None can never perish, Though most he should desire: From whence his hope retire. He passed the place with gallant disposition, brandishing his lance in a thousand pieces, and coming to the theatre where the Ladies were, he said. Divine Ladies these Knights and myself must in your be half maintain these Iustes which being a thing so difficult, none dares enter the lists, unless he be assured of your favourable licence. With a maiestik grace replied Olivea. Were it (Sir Knight) but only to enjoy the sight of your haughty chivalries you have it as you please being requested there to by all these Ladies, but I fear it will be to lose much and adventure nothing. Who hath your favour Princess Olivia (said the beauteous Archisilora may with assurance undertake a more harder enterprise, than what his proper valour doth assure. Nay then (said the gallant Rosiluera) lets not delay in giving it, least if any disgrace befall them, they attribute it, to that we showed. Great reason have you in it (said the English Artemisa) and so brave knight may you begin to show what every one already knoweth of your high persons courage. Lower than his saddle pummel bended the Persian, a sign that the Instruments might sound, which Echoed forth such melody that every one was amazed. Mounted on a mighty courser the Trojan was the first that entered the lists. There wanted none to make him game, desirous to win some of the rewards proposed which were many, and of great value, against him came the mighty Alpyno reputed one of the valiantest in the kingdom, but he met with Priam's kinsman, who swifter than imagination joined with him, by the encounter the Trojan lost his stirropes, and Alpyno his saddle, whereat the people shouted highly esteeming the Trojan. Next came forth those two valiant Princess Rodamont, and Rodafeo, with whom he was in no little peril, but at last they measured their lengths on the earth. And as the rest that jousted were not of name, he made such havoc of them that in short time he overthrew above an hundredth. Towards one a clock it was when the two strong brothers of Spain presented themselves within the place, wherein was hard a great rumour because the Spaniards were reputed of high valour the which entering the list's first encountered with the Trojan that both lost their stirrups. At the second carrier, which was with more fury breaking their lances in many pieces, they met with horses, shields, and Helms so furiously, that the Spaniards horse tumbled on the ground with his Master, and the Trojan by the force of the blow lost both his stirrups, and was so shaken, that not finding on what to stay his legs, he also came to the ground. Great was the noise that in the place was made, and greater the joy, that the Ladies conceived, seeing how well their Knights performed it. Whereupon the Queen of Lyra took occasion thus: It is well seen (fair Ladies) how your favours work, seeing how well the challengers thereby maintains their credits. It was given so willingly (replied Rosaluira) that I marvel not at it. This talk was broken off by the coming forth of the haughty Frenchman upon a mighty Jennet, who with such fury met with the other Spaniard, that he threw him from his saddle, himself losing his stirrups & his reins, holding by the horse neck for fear of falling. If this encounter gladded the Princess you need not doubt since she loved him: For the lover always wishes the thing loved as much good as to itself. To him intred Lireamandro and Bariandell. Every one judged they would win the tent, & pryzes, for Lireamandro encountering with the frenchman so strongly, they made their encounters that the adventurer lost his saddle, and the challenger passed forwards so amazedly that he knew not where he was he had scarce returned when Bariandell presented himself before him, and with Mars his puissance they met, the Frenchman lost his saddle falling upon the horse back ever that hinder saddle how, & not by his valour did he recover it again but through the which proceeded from the gallant English lady who with a new favour favoured her lover. The courageous Bariandell with his saddle between his legs, with all his gyrtes broken, went to the ground, and drawing forth his sword, demanded battle therewith. I desire not (Sir Knight, said Clarindo) with you to have new quarrels, this that Fortune hath given me fully contenteth me. I am not vanquished (answered Bariandell) and so may require my battle with the sword. That must be (said the other) as the judges please, who seeing the controversy, went to them, and adjudged the adventurer vanquished. Whereupon the shrill sound of Trumpets was so great, that the one could not hear the other. The smoke that issued from the Ordinance darkened the splendour of the suns brightness, that in the midst of his course stood to behold the jousts. The pleasure of the Ladies cannot be expressed, to see how bravely the Frenchman behaved himself. To him went the Persian, and entreated him awhile to give him leave, which courteously he did. For between them was such friendship as among their fathers. The gallant youth prepared himself greatly contenting the Ladies with his presence, judging he would continue to the end, as his friends had happily begun, yet found they themselves aggrieved, with his liberty, esteeming themselves of little worth, that any one should enter the lists without the name of alienated. The which the great Matron of Trabisound well noted, & therefore said: In faith (brave Ladies) it grieves me to see the liberty of yonder Knight, the look to this window will not, much less to your beauties: Considering our nice conditions, & strangeness (replied the beauteous Archisilora) I do not marvel at yonder Knights. Not far from her was Claridiano the afflictedst youth in the world, seeing with what rigour his Lady used him, depriving him of that, which by no means almost she could deny: for which cause he was so passionate & pensative, that none in the universe could be more. And seeing the good occasion to speak unto his Lady, he said: I am glad (sovereign Queen of Lyra) that you have granted what my Lady mother hath noted, which is no small comfort to those that pine, to know that all the fault is not in the gallants, but some also in their Lady's disfavours or disgrace. It is not so great (replied the sharp Queen) as it is just towards those Knights, that without consideration place their hopes, on that which yieldeth soon cause of despair. And then this is rather a favour for which Ladies ought to be gratified, when so plainly they leave their lover hopeless, that after they call it not a deceit, seeing their faith, love, and loyalty so ill repaid, and so ought their complaints to be pitied and excused, had not our strangeness at first dissuaded them. Wherefore (courageous Prince) if any Lady hath had more power over you, than all we on the Prince of Percia, think that your disfavours proceeds from this: The woeful lover had not the strength to answer her, seeing how openly she would not show him no hope of favour. From thence he went to his chamber, ad uttering a thousand exclaims he cast himself upon his bed, cursing his Fortune that so was opposed against his content. He durst not tarry long, because he knew his mother would send for him, so he returned & placed himself next to Olivea, that loved him as herself, & this was at such time, as through the place entered two Knights armed in Russet, with bars of black, that every one envy their disposition, but seeing they loved, & according to their devices, that it was in some high place, it grieved them to know they lived unbeloved. Yet that was not the cause thereof, but the loss of their dear Ladies: For these were the valiant Princes of Celandia, that having taken their leaves of Rosabell took their way towards Grecia. Their devise was a fiery Chariot, wherein their Ladies were carried away, & they looking after them with this Motto: For such a famous loss, Still may we burn in fire, Equal to our desire. With great grace they passed forward, but yet their strength was not so great as the Persians, who taking a bog lance, incounted the one so rigorously, that though on his feet he made him touch the ground, he lost his stirrups: for few blows like that he had received and passed forwards. Against him settled himself the elder brother. This Knight was of more strength, and so with more might they encountered, shivering their Lances in a thousand pieces. The adventurer lost one stirrup, yet was it scarce discerned. With new Lances they returned, but in this second carrier, the Celandian got but little, for his length on the earth he left with the fall. The Persian lost his reins, and the horse with the force of the encounter struck his buttocks on the ground: but spurring him, he made him pass forwards prawnsing as he went. The Instruments began their accustomed Music, with such harmony, that it seemed sent from heaven. The Galleys discharged their ordinance with such 'noys, that the rebounding Echo made all the City quake. What say you now (dear Lady) said Rosaluira to our Knights high deeds? I believe our favours given so willingly, is that which so animates them? Rightly have you spoken (said the Queen of Lyra) but in the lists to show the freeness of his heart, this Knight deserved not so manifest a favour. She spoke it, to let Claridiano understand that she desired to have him joust: but not seeing him there, she strait supposed that her sharp answer had driven him thence. It grieved her, for she loved him dearer than herself: But her gravity was so great, that she would by no means have him imagine any such thing of her: yet if to dissemble were to love, this Lady may be eternised for a famous lover, and the greatest that ever was. But at this time there entered some to prove themselves against the Persian, to their cost: for in short space he overthrew above 50 Knights. None durst enter within the lists, seeing how little there was to be got. So that towards the hour of four, through the place past two Knights of good semblance, clad in yellow, that no small laughter caused the Ladies to see their despairing devise on their shields had they a thousand distrusts all making against them: & they there pictured with this inscription. 'tis a virtue to distrust: To him that will not Love: For fear of joys remove. The Motto the ladies entertained as was their custom, when therein they will show their disdain equal to the cruelty that they show unto their gallants. The one of the yellow knights set himself right against the courageous Persian, who with his incountre laid him on the ground, the like he did by the second, resting so bruised by their strokes that he could scarce keep a horse back for those were the strongest encounters he had all that day received. The Knights abashed returned the way they came leaving the place merry, for the Ladies aloud did say. Well befall so amorous Knights, for it is Just that such as they do lose their right to make the Lady's sport. In this manner jested they when through one side of the place appeared a Knight, of haughty disposition, for besides the riches of his armour, his gallant behaviour and brave constitution, all the beholders admired his arms were tawny of colour with many green Emeralds that they seemed there to grow, all the joints were of a silver colour, and every one judged him of valour, on his shield in a tawny field was figured the picture of a Lady whose beauty drew all eyes unto her. Before her stood a Knight that gave her his heart, with this motto. The Lady being so fair, Why do I count it smart: When that my pensive heart: Will kill grief outdare. It is not credible how the coming of the amorous venturer pleased, who giving his horse the spurs, made him swiftly pass even to the Lady's Theatre, where curuetting made him bend his head between his legs, and himself bowed his own lower than his saddle pumell, in such brave manner, that no heart could more desire. Some courtesy did the Ladies show him, resting very fearful that he would win the prizes: With fresh horse issued from the pavilion the courageous Persian, and departing one against the other, in the midst of their carrier they met with more power than ever Mars was master of. The adventurers armour was of a Magic temper, & therefore was the blow he received nothing seen, but that which he gave the Maintainer was such, that piercing his shield & arms, with a little wound he thrust him so hard, that he cast him behind the saddle, & plucking the Lance to him, with the fury thereof the horse elevated himself, which was the cause (though on feet) that he went to the ground. Great was the rumour in the place with the sight of the adventurers brave blow, raging like a furious Lion, the injuried French man entered the lists, assured to revenge his friend, which issued otherwise then he thought: for the Tawny Knight in power exceeded him. And so ending their course within their Spears length, so mighty was the encounter that the French Prince and his horse with his Helm broken, tumbled to the earth. The adventurer in the beginning seeing his stumbled forwards like to fall, very nimbly leapt from him, and being quieted with like ligeritie remounted on his back. Oh God (said the Empress Claridiana) what valour is this of yonder knight, believe me not, if the prizes are not like to be his? I think no less (replied the gallant Meridian) that hard by her sat: for in the managing of his courser, I have not seen a more braver Knight. From this talk were they driven by the coming forth of Troilus Nephew, whose encounter was not of the worst: for over along the saddle it laid the head of the valorous Lindoriano Prince of Nyquea which was he the justed, who having heard of the Triumphs ordained in Grecia, came thither being departed from Rosabell Princes of Great Brittany, and with that device of Rosiluira to whom in Tinacria he had yielded his soul, he there arrived winning eternal honour by ending that which seemed most hardest, for that the valiant Trojan, although his legs were locked, was forced to the ground, with the greatest clamours that ever yet the beholders made. The challengers left their pavilion, though sore against their wills. But the haughty lover went to them saying. I entreat you (Heroic Knights) to return unto your standing, for I shall esteem it a high and undeserved favour to be received, as your companion & friend. Brave knight the valiantest in arms that we have tried (said the courteous Prince of Persia) since it hath pleased the giddy blind commandress of chance to show her mutabilities on us, we will not otherwise, but that you enjoy the merits of your valour, which considered well, all this and far much more you deserve. We did maintain the beauty, & gallantness of the Greek Dames, now having vanquished us, you may alter the conditions of the Iustes. In a matter that every one ought to acknowledge (answered the gallant Lindoriano) there resteth nothing more than to prosecute it. And since it must be done with the Lady's consent and leave, there is no more but to crave it. Thereupon, he went unto the heavenly windows where they were and lifting up his Beaver showing the admiration of his face, he said doing his humble duty. Sovereign and divine Ladies, although my pretended demand is more than audacious, yet trusting more to the Nobility and bounty of your courtesy then any valour of mine, unless proceeding from you, I beseech that since these Knights have laboured in your services, you will be pleased under the same title to suffer me to proceed forward. All the Ladies kept silence, astonished at the Knight's request. But the great Emperor Trebatio that was not far of, said. It is both honourable and just what this knight entreateth, and therefore shall it be granted him. We have seen how little our favours have pruailed (replied the free Rosiluera,) and therefore we would not have him lose with them what he hath without them won: but since your Majesty will have it so, there is none here that will gain say it. Pleased rested every one with the Lady's answer, but specially the Nyquean, that on her all the while did gaze, thinking that he saw his Mistress, whom she did highly resemble, as low as his knee he bowed his head in sign of thankfulness for the exceeding favour, returning unto the lists, where it was pity to see how he used the Knights, for he gave no encounter, which was not either of Death, or of a mortal wound. Already would Apollo end his course beginning it with our Antipodes, when through the place there entered a Knight in purple armour with many red Roses of fine orient rubies which admirably showed, no less did he himself. In his shield was portrayed the picture of liberty, placed upon a world, and a Knight that gave her his hand, saying. None this way may arrive, Except his heart be free: Of loves sweet tyranny. Few Ladies there, but desired the Knight's overthrow, for thinking there was no pleasure and content where love reigned, with this desire they stayed, for every one judged the Iustes would be admirable: so thought the Emperor Alphebo, for the disposition of the Knight was no less than of the new maintainer. Every one called him so, knowing what he had required of the Ladies. Who judging his adversary of great valour, with his own hand choosed a bog lance. him do so, the Princess Olivia said, I believe that according to the will wherewith our Knight chooseth his lance, he meaneth no good towards the adventurer, who with all the strength that he posseste made against his enemy, encountering with such furious blows, that the farthest of thought not himself secure. None seemed to have any colour, for the mighty stroke had summoned all the blood unto their fearful trembling heart. Two well furnished Galleys met not with such horror as did the warriors: for breaking their lances without farther motion, they gallantly passed by each other, the like did they by the second: but at the third, either of them weary of delay, with more fury then baited Bulls, they met in midst of the place. The maintainers blow was venturous, and that which gave him the victory, which otherwise more dearer it had cost him, for he chanced on the others visor, which though it was not dangerous, yet did it cause that the others was not as it might have been. Notwithstanding, they m●●t with their shields and helms that their horses jogging one another, the maintainers fell down dead, and as he was in better sense having received no hurtful blow, ere he fell he cast himself aside from him, falling on his hands so amazed that on feet he knew not where he was, worse befell unto the disgraced Astorildo of Callidonia, that in search of his Sister Rosamond did go, as is afore mentioned, who fell over his horse through the pain of his forehead. Such noise and clamours of Instruments and people was heard, that none knew what the other said. Sorrowful departed the Prince of Callidonia thinking that the unlucky blow had made him lose the just. Little stayed the maintainer on foot, for the Ladies sent him twenty Pages with so many horses bravely furnished, and a messsage that a weak cripple with it would have become more fierce than a hunted Lion: for one said. The Greek Princesses (brave Knight) commends them to you, entreating you since you labour in their services you would accept these horses, which you shall not want requiring more, seeing your valour & deeds far more do merit. Good page tell those Ladies that on this messsage sent you (replied the Prince) that it well seems they will attribute the good fortune of the Iustes only to their beauties, which seeing they deserve, so they may triumph in their own wishes, and that it may be so, I will lose my life, and a thousand, if so many I had. A retreat they were about to sound when in the place there entered a Knight of body big and great, and well proportioned, armed in green armour with many strawberries about them, his on shield there was an imperial head cut off, as if it freshly bléeded, with this Motto. Her beauty doth deserve it, Though Mavors' head it were: And more if 'twere more dear. Very few Knights were there in the place but by the devise knew for what the Knight came. The Prine of Nyquea did not ignore it, for remembering what he had promised Rosabell, seeing him approach unto the Theatre, knowing his demand left his pavilion, and went thither. And the other being there come lifting up his Beaver demanded that every one might hear. Who is here the Emperor Tribatio, for among so many no marvel if I know him not? I am he sir Knight (replied the Emperor) therefore say on what you require? For what I come, (Emperor) I am sure will greatly grieve thee, for only thy head hath brought me hither from far countries, which I must have, because thou well knowest how thou hast wronged Garrofilea Queen of Tynacria, the which being so notorious, thou hast no more to stay, but fetch thy armour, for here in her behalf to mortal battle I defy thee. Truly knight thou sayest well (answered the Emperor) for thy demand doth grieve me, and very, very much, not to refuse the battle, (for that shall strait be performed) but because it is in time of such pleasures. He that hath so many enemies (replied the proud Pagan) ought with fear to look for none other. Before him stepped the most courageous Lyndoriano, who praying license of the Emperor, and obtained, turned to the Pagan with these words. It ill beseems thee Knight, were it only for the Lady's sakes at this time to come with such a demand, which cannot but greatly discontent them. And so in their names I say you have ill done, and that you are unworthy of what you do procure, upon all which I do defy you. Like to an Hyrcanian Tiger the forayner replied. Were I not so sure of revenge I could not but rest displeased with thy discourteous words. Thy battle I accept having finished the Emperors. Why how now proud and insolent Knight (said Lindoriano) thinkest thou to vanquish him, whom jupiter dares not in Heaven confront? our battle must be strait, for after thou shalt have time for that, unless that hateful of thy own life will't presently lose it. Be it as thou wilt (answered the fierce Pagan) for being so near the field we may eschew vain airy words. Return they would into the lists, but the Emperor commanded the combat should be left till the morrow. So they all departed leading their maintainer out of the place with great honour, & no less train, who seeing it to be time, returned to his pavilion, expecting the suns uprise, where what happened, the next Chapter shall recount. CHAP. X. The cruel battle that passed between the Prince Linderiano and Asmaell King of Norwege. THe dawning of the peeping day, began the Royal Galleys on the Sea to welcome, and the chirping birds to celebrate the approach of bright Aurora's shining, when in the middle of the great place of Constantinople, the most valiant Prince of Nyquea Lindoriano presented himself, clad in his rich glittering armour upon his swift light Steed, expecting the Emperors coming, who about Ten of the Clock issued from his Royal palace, with all those Sovereign Princesses and Ladies, which no less seemed then a troup of so many heavenly Angels, marching on the earth. For those that yesterday were seen in green, this day to assure their gallants hopes appeared all in red, and the rest of the Ladies were so gorgeously attired, with so many inestimable jewels adorned that with reason it might well be called the Paradise of divine rarieties. The warlike Queen of Lyra came all armed, desirous to break some Lances, and so would not mount on the Theatre. Her armour was no less wonderful, than her beauty adorned with many Carnation flowers of gold, that so well seemed as every one blest her with many millions of benedictions, so did the afflicted Claridiano, that the sorrowfullest in the world, did set himself where none might see him the better to ponder on the immaginarie causes of his grief, occasioned by her that overruled his desires. There stayed he in silence sighing forth his passions, while his Lady did the like, but her fear was so great that it made her forget both her comforts, by not succouring, the distressed amorous youth with a pitiful remedy. There was no Lady in the place but desired a famous victory unto the Princess' Knight, so was he called by them all, and yet not without great and exceeding fear thereof, because they saw the Moor at this instant appear in place with innumerable tokens of incomparable valour, which made many hold the conquest in suspense, not knowing on whether to decline. But the Pagan being arrived said. Now Knight seeing the time for deeds is come, there is no reason to delay it, but in naming of the judge. Since the one of us, must of necessity remain for ever breathless in this field, that question was peerless (replied the Nyquean Prince,) nevertheless I nominate that Lady, whom thou procurest to content with a head so honourable. I had not thought thy pride so great (said the King of Norwege,) but seeing the matter is in this estate, I name the same Lady, for presenting her with thy head and the Emperors, she shallbe assured of the great reason she had to ymploy me in her service. Answer would not the furious youth thinking thereby he should too long prorogue the war, so they turned their horses, which swifter than two light Galleys borne with the fury of their full wind blown sails, met in the end of their course breaking in pieces their lances, whose shivers mounted higher than the raging region of the air. Of stupendious strengtht were the warriors and so their lances no more moved them then had they encountered several rocks, either returned to themselves swelling with poison, and like ravening Lions against their adversary, & drawing forth their glittering blades at once they gave each other such blows, that every one thought they were the last. Great abundance of blood issued through Lindorianos' mouth, which he thought would be a hindrance unto his battle, he laid the Pagan on the top of the helm, that he made him and his horse staggar above Ten paces back from him: Never was there seen a devouring Harpy mory swift then did the lover of Rosaluira follow the amazed King, giving him three blows one after another, that at every one he made him see more stars than the Firmament contained. The best sword of the field was the youths, for it belonged to Artarax the first soldan of Nyquea, he that in one day would win three general pitched battles, for which cause he gave no blow, but threw armour, and sometimes flesh unto the ground. The better of the fight had not he, for though the finest of his armour defended his flesh from wounding, yet was his body so tired & bruised, that with great pain he stayed himself within wis saddle. The Pagan feared to bleed away, & therefore set he his spurs to his horse thrusting at the Nyquean with a point, that as he ran with the strength of his courser he laid him along upon his saddle, with such fury joining his shield with a great knock unto his breast, that almost he left him brethlesse. Scarce was he thus cast when with Mars' power he struck him all along upon the belly, that it caused him extreme pain. With more ravening fury turns not the raging Tiger upon his foe than now did Lindoriano, for casting his shield at his back, with both hands he discharged a blow on his adversaries that from the top quite asunder it was cleft, cutting away a great piece of his skirt he would close with him, & with like desire did the Pagan with his spurs animate his horse, & in such manner met that all four tumbled to the ground, yet had they not fallen when they rose on foot, either setting aside all fear that for such a battle was unfit. With fresh breath entered the Moor, & crossing aloft his sword more quicker than imagination, he thrust him with a point so strongly, that a little he drove him from him, yet not so much but he could reach him with a counterbuff upon the knee that it fetched blood, tremble did the blow make him, but abandoning all fear, as also of his life, he reclosed with him, & as his sword had no fault, he laid on his left shoulder, & sliding from thence, it cut away all his elbow armour with his male sleeve drawing much blood. Quick was the youth & so would he second it, but 'twas to his cost, for the More was skilful, & letting him enter, he stepped aside, laying upon his shield the tormenting his arm he was glad to let it fall. Oh who had at that instant seen the two warriors without shields, receiving their furious blows without warding. They began with cunning to proceed, for the Pagan as from death shunning the cutting blade, would against it show his nymblens, so, well firming his legs, assaulted his enemy, but his standing did not continue, for the Nyquean entering with both his, drived him from it, yet not so, but the other might give him so grievous a stroke, that it made him set his hands on the earth. This contented not the Pagan that with both hands giving him another (it was a miracle it killed him not outright) for taking him on the waff where the armour is buckled it cut his skirt, even to the flesh, and a little more strengthening his arm that place being the weakest he had slain him, without payment would he go his ways, but it was not possible, for the Nyquean already inflamed with rage, as he passed (desirous to make himself amends) thrust at him with his point: he could not miss him, for lighting on his right thigh, he mand him stagger four or five paces back, he could not give it with force, for otherwise he had cut it. They returned as they but then begun the fight, with such admission of the beholders, that as a dream they judged it, for four hours continued their combat without any rest. Affectionated to the Knight of the Ladies were they themselves, and therefore greater was their fear of him. Always the thing loved (Beauties miracles) is respected with most care. They parted a little to breath, and the Nyquean having time, began to recount with how many things he discharged the duty that his honour had bound him, to ending well that battle, and thinking that he had the worst, he looked towards the Theatre, confirming his doubt by the pitiful sorrow that the Princesses showed, and calling himself coward that a battle should so long last him, not respecting how little he had breathed, furiously he resaulted him at the instant that the other left his standing to do the like, and together through the mightiness of their arms, the one laid his hands, and the other his knees on the ground. They were so nigh that they could not but cast their arms about their bodies, pressing them with such force that they came to the earth, where who up, and who down, they strived a good while in a strong and dangerous wrestle. The King nothing gained thereby, for he was wounded mortally in many places, and so lost much blood, whereby his faintness was plainly perceived, the which was not in Lindoriano, for though he was bruised & weak, yet was it not for want of blood. They returned unto their swords, but evidently was the maintainers advantage known, which made the spectators begin a new joy, for the Pagans demand had angered them all. The acknowledgement of his advantage was not so great but that the other might recover it, to the lovers dear cost, wearying him with assaulting, avoiding, warding and offending. The people in the place celebrated every blow with promises above the skies. But the impatient Moor blaspheming against his gods, as thinking that his disgrace from them proceeded, went to his enemy, and with both hands let fly at him such a blow, that lighting on the side of his Helm, he cut away all the buckles of the right side, which had he spied, no doubt but he had made an end of him by again recharging there. But he withheld so long that the gallant Lover recovered himself, and with both arms aloft marched against his enemy, who in like sort met him, and with more horror than the furious waves beat upon the flinty rocks, they discharged their blows upon their Helms with such puissance, that both senseless fell on the ground: the Nyquean without his Helm, but the Pagan with his head, skull, and brains broken, & scattered within his own. The people would have gone to them, had not the guard stayed them, till they saw what became of the Knight's trance. But strait was the victory proclaimed: for the valiant Lindoriano, returned and seeing himself in that manner, fling to his weapons, to assault his foe: but seeing him so lie, went to him and unlaced his Helm, saw his head broken in three or four pieces, it grieved him, for he was but young, scarce having any beard. But seeing he could not do withal, demanded the judges, if he had accomplished to his honour. And in such manner (replied they) most valiant Knight, that for ever shall your memory here endure. Already came the Emperor, and all the Kings that were with him, to receive the Knight, who knowing which he was, prostrated himself upon his knees, requiring his royal hands to kiss them, he would not do it, saying: He that hath them so good (Sir Knight) with more reason ought his to be demanded, then ours given, and raising him from the ground very kindly embraced him, demanding, who he was: he replied, excusing himself the best that he could: saying that, for that time he was called Venus' Knight The Emperor would not suffer him to stay in the Tent, but that he should be cured in court. Where the Empress Bryana in company of all the Ladies (in recompense of what for the Emperor he had done) visited him which from death revived him, to give it him more sweeter with their hands. The joustes ceased (by the Emperor's commandment) for eight days while the Knight was in cure, where he was so much made of, as if they knew him in estate to be one of the greatest Princes of the world. So many things happened in these few days that some of them may not be omitted: what they were the next Chapter memorateth. CHAP. XI. What happened to Don Eleno of Dacia, after he departed from the Emperor, in search of his dear Lady Rosamond of Callidonia. I Cannot (sweet Ladies) but intermingle some pleasing matter, among the turbulent hurleburlies of bloody Mars, showing thereby in part the thankfulness of my mind due for your willing patience hitherto shown, for which your beauty's admiration shall while these lines endure eternally remain, the which if the world as a strange & new rarytie adoreth, myself by loving (though unregarded) cannot but esteem it: And while the reward proceeds from some danger: hearken fair Ladies what befell unto the warlike Lover. Who departing from the Emperor and the other Princes with the swiftness of his Tyrio returned the way that he came thinking to meet with his Lady, it otherwise happened, for losing himself within the woody thickets of that forest, wandering many days hearing no news of his soul. So great were the torments he endured, and his exclaims unto the skies, that his voice was hoarse with plaints. With his dagger on every tree he met he engraved this. When Don Eleno shall forget thee, May fortune then reject me. And under it to explain more the efficacy of his grief, & how that way he sought Rosamond, he thus added. Since Rosamond is Life, And soul of him that seeks her: T'obtain it without strife, Why should I cease to seek her. In this manner did the Datian Lord acquaint the buzzing winds with the secrets of his pensive heart, regestring it on the hard oaks as if they were able to redress his woes: but 'tis alovers' comfort to communicate his griefs unto the air. Angry with this fortune he passed 4 days, in the end whereof hard by the sea side finding himself alone, and seeing his misfortune, he thus began to sing, thinking that none did hear him. Divinest Nymphs that in your shady bowers, Do lead your Lives contentedly in Love, And you that free do daily spend your hours: Recording those, that yours will never move. hearken to his that his poor heart devowrse, And pines in woes, and doth in torments live: Bereft of joys, of glory and of fame: By losing her in beauty, chiefest dame. See how on me loves tyranny is shown, By which the Heavens and cruel fates torment me: My love refused my constancy for sworn: Through which my joys in love I once did see. To show some pity now were some renown: When life when hope, when joys rejected be. This may you do, by telling her, I seek: That I would meet, her, ere the sun do peep. For pities sake this favour deign to do me: For whilst I grieve, she grieves, except you tell her, Because our souls in woes coparteners be, And absence is a scourge, and faiths abayter: The which you know, and well I wilt doth she, That lost our joys by absence, loves afflicter. Once I did love and was again beloved: Now I must weep, seeing my love removed. Of both I am a scholar to experience: ensample to of aforgotten lover: And though I live proclaimed was the sentence, That me condemned to sorrow, hearts tormenter. Yet all I suffered, but this plague of absence, I cannot, being my joys remover. I pine, she weeps, and we would feign now meet: Except you help we never shall regret. None of all the forest Goddesses, and Nymphs that in their shady Cells were ending of their tasks, but gave it over, and in such sort pitied the complaints of the woeful Lover, that the gentle Datian saw himself encompassed, with a more than celestial company, all of them offering him their helps, assuring him the happiness that his constancy had obtained, and that he which can so well suffer the hard crosses of absence, should not lose the hope of his future good. They all promised him to advertise his Lady of the intolerable passions, that for her sake he sustained. They brought him to the next strait way, and departing, returned with matter enough to talk off, concerning the amorous Prince, that with unaccustomed pace began to trace the intricate ways of the gloomy woods, calling himself a thousand times unfortunate: for that the displeased heavens, for some offence of his, bearest him of the sweet presence of his dear Lady, when he had most need thereof. Of nothing did he more complain, then of Love, attributing his loss to the envy of his good, that with proper tears he had gained, and that therefore he was enjoined to so unpleasant a journey. Great comfort was it to him, the remembrance of the Nymphs promise: for that was only what nourished his life, which else he had himself from himself bereft. None loved as he, and therefore was his reward admirable. In this manner traveled he, till the second hour in the afternoon, that he saw coming towards him a Lady in company of one of the best proportioned Knights that he had seen. He was so laden with fearful weapons, that he judged him of great valour. And ye be remembered, this is our affectionated brandafidel, that hearing how the feasts were begun, was going towards the City. So soon as they confronted each other, raising his Beaver, he said: If you come from Constantinople Sir Knight, can you tell me who maintains the jousts, and whether they be begun. I only know (replied Don Eleno) that certainly they are begun, and as for the rest, I have heard the maintainers are the Prince of Persia and Babylon, in company of him of France, and the Trojan Oristides. Then belike (said the Giant) assured are the Greek Dames to lose no part of their beauties. Famoused they are for valour (replied the Dacian) Nevertheless, there will go to the joustes those that in no less reputation account their Ladies, from whom they will draw strength to try their Fortune. And seeing I have satisfied your demand, you should do me a great favour, to tell me news of a Knight in white Armour, & on his shield a Sanguine heart, with the like devise that I have? Yesterday about this time (replied the Giant) we met him in greatest haste of his mighty horse, and to me the speaking to him was costly: for being about to offer him my person to aid him, if he had need, he went very Choleric: for sharply he answered me. Well did I note it. Yet notwithstanding, I set myself in middle of the way to stay him with his encounter he did not overthrow me, but it was the greatest, that in all my life I received. The heat of the Sun somewhat annoyed the gallant Lover, and therefore he raised his Bever. It was not so soon done, but the Giant thought verily it was his dear Rosicler. (For as it is said, he so much resembled him, as the one scarce was known from the other,) and crying out aloud, he leapt from his beast, and flinging at the Prince said: Oh, my dear Lord, what good Fortune hath awaited thy faithful brandafidel, bringing him to see you. Thither was the beauteous Floralinda come and said: Why, how now Sovereign Prince, is it possible that in your own country you will not know us? Deeds are those that Floralinda hath received, that binds her to your knowledge: but you are so changed, that I will complain unto the Princess Olivia of your disquietness. Don Eleno was so amazed at what the Lady and Giant did, that he could not answer, till he perceived their deceit, taking him for his cousin Rosicler, so altogether listing up his Beaver replied. Most beauteous Lady, to enjoy so great favour, as to that famous Prince you do, I wish I were in deed him whom I do so much resemble. I am not that Prince you know, though you may account me for your friend, as I think he is. I am his cousin Don Eleno of Dacia, and account it my good Fortune, to have met with your company, and have understood of that Knight, that some few days hath made me seek him about these desert Woods. And seeing I have no more to do, I commit you to God. For every Minute that I stay, I am in great fault with yonder Knight. So he took his leave, departing swifter than any thought, that way which the courteous Giant directed him. Somewhat abashed, rested the Lady at her chance with the Dacian, but knowing who he was, it did not green her. I do entreat your Ladyship, to follow me softly (said the courageous Giant.) For doubtless, some of those Knights may have some need, and in aiding them, will Rosicler be pleased. And turning the reins of his Alfana, he took Don Elenos way, and as he bestryded the worlds best horse, he could neither see nor overtake him, and with fear to lose the Lady, went but leisurely: Yet Don Eleno judged stowe the swiftness of his Tirio. For having crossed most part of the Forest, when the Sun would end his course, hard by the Sea side he spied one of the bravest battles that he ever saw. It was one sole Knight among many, and some Giants, with less fury followeth a towering Hawk on his praying game, than did the Dacian descend those Mountains, till he arrived hard by them, where he saw a damozell bound, that greatly exclaimed on her outrage, so he perceived that about her liberty the battle was. He remembered not to have seen a braver Knight than he that fought: for they were some twenty Knights and three Giants, and six of them he had laid at his feet with one Giant, so bravely he behaved himself among them, that the Dacian thought him to be the Emperor Alphebo of Trebisound. No longer stayed the courageous Lover, but giving a hallow to his horse (a sign that he should not leave the battle, till the end) he strongly settled himself in his styrrops, and with Mars his strength he threw his Lance, it could not light but hitting one of the Giants, that it pierced him side through side. He cast his shield at his back, and with Brutus famous sword, he began such havoc among them, that ere they could perceive their danger, five he had slain. The son of angry Garrofilla (for that was he) greatly esteemed the Dacian, seeing his valour to be so great, that none durst withstand him. First, he would rid himself of that vild people, before he assaulted the Giants: he did so, when two Knights of haughty disposition arrived, the one knew Polliphebo, as one that in her soul had him imprinted, being the beauteous Floraliza, who without further stay with her sword in both hands arrived almost as soon as Don Eleno. Never was there seen more fiercer blows, for both with the utmost of their strength, not regarding that the other did the like, they discharged than all upon him, dividing him in three. for every one had his quarter. Envious of the same, the Tinaerian casting his shield away bravely firming his feet in his stirropes raised his self on them, and with his sword in both hands with incredible strength he discharged his blow on the others left shoulder that to his saddle he cleaft him, and as if he had nothing done, he went to the Knights with these words. Had I been assured of so good helps Sir Knights, with more hope had I performed my combat. Small need had you of our aid (brave Knights) said the amorous dame, and if we came it was only to know you and the cause of your battle. That was solely to right this Damsel (answered Trebarios' son) the came in my demand for certain business, and so was she taken by these giants, that like vyllanes do nothing else but rob in the high ways, whose fame now your valour hath liberated. Touching the rest, there is no reason I should disobey you, I am called the Knight of the golden Branch, and no other thing do I know of my stock. Every one had heard wonders of him, and so the lady to bind him to as much alighted from her horse saying, dismount (brave warriors that we may rest. To content her, Don Celindo having some feeling of his sister's affection did so, as much did the Tinacrian. But the Dacian rather desiring to seek his Rosamond, excused himself the best that he could, alleging the necessity he had to part away▪ but ere he went, he took the vallorous Tinacrian aside and thus said. I am sure (Sovereign Prince) that you know me not, but many days a go have I had perfect knowledge of your haughty deeds, and since our kindred binds me to tell you whom I am, know that my name is Don Eleno of Dacia your loving cozen, he that for the liberty of your native soil employed the utmost of his power. Immeasurable joy received the Prince to know him, and rendering him many thancks for it, replied. In faith none with more reason ought to live contented but I, seeing my happy stars so highly blest me as to create me kinsman unto so mighty Princes, though great is my bond to procure by desert in something to resemble them, and for this would not be known of the Emperor, until my deeds might make me worthy to be esteemed his Son. Those are already so well known, (most valiant Prince) replied the Dacian, that you may deservedly be called the Son of such a Father: and because it behooves me presently to departed, I must commit you to God, in me while life endures shall you be assured of a perpetual friend, his company desired the Tynacrian, but thinking it discourtesy so to leave the knights that tarried for him, would not admit it, but taking his leave of all he entered through the thickest of the Forest, leaving them in love with his valour and gentleness, dismount did the Tynacrian, and lifting up his Beaver, he went to the Lady that trembling expected him, to whom she said, I think sir Knight of the branch, that yonder Knight in the Russet did know you considering how he used you and I wonder not, for some I know that only by hearing of your valour, bear you no small goodwill, having left their far remoted countries, solely to enjoy your sight. That's the condition of true magnanimety (valiant knight) replied he that becoming affectionate, in nothing do they better show the nobleness wherewith the Heavens have enriched them, then in honouring those in reputation inferior, and in credit. And therefore do not I marvel, that more to ingreten your fame, then for any my deserts, you have undertaken so great a toil: wherefore if gratefulness there may be any for so great and underserued favour, or if the employment of my person in your service be part of any payment I will do it, even with my very soul, for of much more do I judge your worthiness worthy of. No less was hoped of you (sir Knight of the branch) answered the Lady, and you live not deceived in what is desired you. This opportunity looked Don Cellindo for, to leave his Sister alone, who gave him a Thousand blessings for it, for taking occasion to stall their Horses, went away from them, with such content of Floraliza to see herself so near him she loved that she could not speak. The gallant Tynacrian altogether took of his helm, for the Knights conversation greatly pleased him, but with such quickness she put of hers, that when he regazed on her the seemed to disgrace Venus in her pride, a blow was it for the Tynacrian which he so soon forgot not, for first it cost him much blood: he was amazed and I marvel not, for with more experience the like had befallen Apollo that did to the unwary youth. Well did the Lady note it, and was not sorry for it, but the joyfulest in the world, seeing that occasion said, what have you felt (sir knight) for as I think by your exterior signs you should not judge amiss of the sight of Ladies. Nay rather (replied the wounded youth) so great is the joy it gives me, that the good was part to interrupt my senses as the thing that exceeded their dull conceits. More doth that astonish me (sir Knight of the Branch) replied the Lady that you should make me believe so difficult a thing, yet I would credit it (lived I not undeceaved) that the grievous shows of gallants, many times proves but conceits, by which they would obtain their Lady's favours, only due to those that truly love. Such as the former (valiant Lady replied he) do not with reason ponder, how great good it is to live alienated, and for that cause feigning their loss, demand a costly remedy. And for them would I have no other punishment then what a distrust doth cause them, seeing what favours the true lovers do enjoy. Nay then (sir Knight said the Lady) the experience that you seem to have makes you condemn what others take for good. A little is for that needful (said the son of Garrofilea) having at hand the reason that shall confirm it. Nevertheless (sir Knight answered she) you cannot persuade me, but the thought of your good employment makes you have that opinion. Never (said he) would fortune make me happy with so rich a favour most sovereign Lady, as to let me taste of some good that by loving is obtained, and so think I long for the hour to employ myself, that I may judge thereof. I say (replied she) I would not have for my gallant a knight the only procureth his own pleasure. As that must proceed from the Lady's hands (answered he) first should I measure my affection by her will, and according to that proceed to her content, and not mine. Your purposes be not so ill (said Floraliza) but that if your deeds were correspondent to them, you might find her that would love you. The Lady could speak no plainer nor he see evidenter tokens to be beloved, but her beauty was so excellent that he thought all past but as chat to drive away the time. Nevertheless he would once try the fortune of his desire, saying. In these matters of love (most excellent Lady) I have often heard that Ladies are always sharp and coy towards their gallants, and so this fear hath sometimes driven me from my boldness. It is reason (sir Knight said she) that Ladies should be rather loved and wooed, than gallants by them sued too: for so they should disparaged their fame, (though not with desire) they show oftentimes some disfavour: but for that cause must the lover be discreet, (which is what in him is first required) that he may note the one, and take the other in good part, attributing it to her fear, and not to her desire, and this consideration sweetness what is most sour. Thus spun they the web of their amorous lives when the Damsel here cut off their discourse, saying with some anger, You (Knight of the branch) seem to have forgotten your promise, and seeing the night approacheth there is no more to do but strait with me you enter in your Bark: without any company it behooves us to go. Understanding (sweet damsel said Polliphebo) that we should so many days together Navigate by Sea, thought you would let me enjoy, some on land, but seeing it must be so, let's away though great is the wrong you do me. Greater is that which is suffered by whom needeth and sent me for your person, having power to request others that with more willingness would have done it, for though our stay here hath been but little, not so small is the stain that thereby your fame receiveth, and my necessity increaseth, with a sorrowful look the Prince turned to the Lady saying. You see (dear Lady) my unhappy chance, expelling me from enjoying your sweet conversation, for which all my life I shall lead in grief, having not some assurance of hope to resee you again, for till them the anguish I shall suffer willbe so great, as to debar me from alpleasure, for I only have, and shall have in being yours. Valiant Knight (replied she,) no less do I feel it seeing you thus to departed from me and my brother (which is yonder Knight) and as for the rest you may live assured, I tender you as my own soul. And if this picture may be any cause of your content take it, for I will have your counterfeit for the same. The gladdest on the earth he took it, and falling on his knees a Thousand times kissing her hands, he entreated her to take him for her Knight. The Lady denied it not, for love had made her liberal, and none did it ever touch, but made him become an Alexander, upon pain of not knowing how to love, seeing that one of the chiefest condition that if requires is (Magnanimetie.) And so seeing with how great the Lady had favoured him, he again kissed her hands and taking his leave of them knowing who they were they entered the Bark, which swifter than a towering. Eagle, ingulffed itself in the swelling Ocean. Strait did they lose his sight leaving Floraliza greatly discontented, the which her brother nothing demanded the cause, and relating it she ended with a sigh saying. I greatly fear dear brother that this Knight will put me in mortal dangers, for I judge his liberty to be great: and being Son and Brother to our deadly foes, it will be difficult for him to consider if any pine for him. Let not the grieve you (good Sister replied Don Cellindo) for if he loves he will easily do it, how much the more in my judgement he departed captive enough. So thought I (answered she) but here is my unhappiness, that traveling through strange countries, he may see some one fairer, and being touched with this infirmity, he will be apt to decline and so must be feign to wander in his search. Let the feasts first pass (said Don Cellindo) and so I hope will this humour change into content. Thus determined they stayed till the next morning's Suns uprising, who knowing that Rosamond & the Dacian should meet, hastened his shining presence to see what happened in the next, related. CHAP. XII. How the Prince Don Eleno of Dacia met with his dear Rosamond and what more befell them in their way towards the City. WIth as many tears as hast departed the Dacian lover from his beloved cousin of Tynacria, entering within the Forest, where overtaken with the night, he passed it with extreme anguish of his soul, seeing the ympossibilitie of his content, having it only with the presence of his Lady. His food was solely the fruit of those wild trees, and some of what Fabio had provided, but his conversation was it which most pleased this woeful lover. For memorating the troubles he had undergone, and the passions, and violent sorrows he had resisted, animated him to tolerate this present accident. Most part of the night spent they in this, intermingling it with diversity of matter, to make him divert from his pensiveness till if was time to rest, which made either part aside to sleep, yet small was the while that the Prince reposed. Never yielded this infirmity any quiet till thoroughly possessed. Well may many speak it by experience, though with a new estate they be removed from it, with a Thousand sighs began the Dacian Lord to sing, for only in that he thought he found pleasure. And I myself never found him otherwise while alone he traveled with this passion. If a remedy for love; be daily to live instrife, come death and end my life, by my sweet joys remove. My pain and hard mischance, makes fearless any death, so I might lose my breath: untreading my woes dance. Whilst a remedy for love, is daily to live in strife: come death and end my life: from this my joys remove. The soul with pain oppressed, can near obtain renown, come love and tread it down, while 'tis in woes unrest. I tell thee 'tis no love, which daily lives in strife, come death and end his life: that sees his joys remove. With some small comfort ended the Prince, caused with his song, and being day broad, mounting upon the earth's best horse, he began to leave that thicket, delighting his ears with Philomelas' complaints, making him a witness of Tereus' rape & cruelty against her committed no less joyed he with the others conceits, for though the Musicians were natural yet kept they a wonderful harmony, of an unnatural consort. In this manner wondered he till about Nine a clock of the Morning, at the end of the grove he saw a Knight come toward him bravely mounted, he could not see his armour for over them he wore a blue coat, & over his shield a case of the same colour. Presently the disguised knight knew Don Eleno, and having purposed what he meant to do, unbuckled, (but took not of) his helm, with extreme joy to see him, for no less had he suffered in his looking him, arriving said. Sir knight my Lady hath ta'en my oath, the meeting in Grecia with any Knight that should deny her beauty to be the greatest in the universe, I should defy him to the battle, but this provided that you be in love, though your devise showeth the contrary, and therefore to mortal fight I challenge you, for with less than with your honour or life, I cannot satisfy the duty that I own unto my Lady. Nay be it presently (said Eleno) insolent Knight, for if my fortune had not been so adverse, few days since, I had a Lady in my company, that Apollo's light had darkened, for whose sake against the mighty God of war, I would have maintained what thou hast uttered, being so great an untruth: But here is Don Eleno that being hers is suffitient to chastise thy folly. And without further speech with such grace he turned his horse, that a Thousand souls if so many she had, she would have given him. And turning hers in a trice, she took of her helm, glorifing her armour with fine tresses of Gould, chains wherein Apollo would give his deity to be fettered in. In that manner she stayed for him, having in like sort before vanquished him so. Like to a furious thunderbolt came the fiery Tireo, till approaching the rays of that new discovered Sun, with such brightness they penetrated his Beaver, that it was a wonder they did not altogether blind him. He stayed his Courser, and without a word stood still thinking a vision what he saw, unable to believe so great a good could redound from so strange and vehement torments. To him stepped the joyful Lady & putting of his helm, joining her mouth to the princes said. I never imagined sovereign Prince the Don Eleno 〈◊〉 arms against his Rosamond, for though the Prince of Dacia be displeased with the Princess of Callidonia, he ought not so soon show it, whereto he replied. I am indebted to Rosamond, for her aid, else, no doubt but the Princess had incurred some peril (dearest Lady of my soul) but I am so highly bound to Rosamond, that it made me break with all on pain of defending her rare beauty, although thereby the Callidonian Lady might rest grieved. But if the Prince of Dacia have offended, here stands Don Eleno to render his amends. (She answered) for the love that Rosamond bears him, the Callidonian Princess will not suffer him to take any wrong. And letting him go they entered to pass the heat under the braunching trees in the thicket with the greatest joy in the world, discoursing what to either had happened. Greatly she rested content that her Lord had spoken to the Emperor & other Princes, but that which most joyed her was the news of the Tynacrian, whom she greatly desired to know, through the fame that in Callidonia she heard of him. In conversation past they till the hour of three, that they took the next way to the City, for they heard that three days after the Iustes would begin, joying to see what multitudes thither resorted, hoping for the day that they might approve before that synod of Majesty the valour of their arms. In this and in other pleasing chat, (but most of love for they were his slaves) continued the lovers, and the joyfulest that ever Cupid knew, when the same way they had taken, they saw towards them come two Knights of the best constitution, & in as rich armour as either of them had seen, accompanied with only two Pages. They quickly met, and as among such their chiefest ornament is courtesy, the biggest of them said. Brave Knights can you tell us any thing of the triumphs in Constantinople? We (sir Knight replied the Dacian) have not been there, but have heard, they are begun with great solemnity, and it was yesterday told me the Emperor had commanded them to cease for eight days: and this is all we know whilst he replied he attentively gazed on his companion that spoke to him, that he espied his sword and looking well on it, he knew it having many years before been his, and seeing it in a stranger's hands, he strait remembered he had lost it in Rome that night that he delivered the Princesses from the Giants, as is in the former part recited, so expecting no answer again said. And you Knight who gave you that sword, which cost me no little blood in winning it? and therefore must you either give it me or prepare to defend, for I will not part without it though it cost me my life: Scarce had he said so when the esquires knew him, for the two Knights were the one Lisarte King of Tarsis, and the other his son Florisarte Prince of Argentaria, and the pages those that afore have been named to be the Princess Roselea of Rome, and Arbolinda Infant of Scotland. The Lover was so much astonished as the Ladies to see him, for the other said, I do not deny but it may be yours Knight, but the party that me it gave would with reason greatly be offended, if I should so easily let it go, not showing first that the parting from it is by force and not for that it was so willingly given me, which animates me rather to die then lose it. Why then (replied the Dacian) defend thyself for by no means must I leave it. The Lover answered not, but turned his horse with such gallantness, that Rosamond did greatly admire him, The like did the valiant Dacian & with the lightness of his horse he encountered the Argentarian so mightily, that without any manner of motion he made him lose his stirrups, getting hold by his horse main for fear of falling while Eleno passed like the wind. And with like celerity he returned upon his enemy with his sword in hand finding him in like preparation. In Greece was never seen a more fiercer battle, nor with more affection admired, for the blow that Florisarte receives on his helm, doth A●bolinda take it on her soul, and that which Don Eleno on his shield doth Rosamond overthrown him, and with the fury of his Tyrio he ran to the Tharsian, and as he passed, with a flourish he gave him a blow that on his horse neck he threw him. He returned upon him & because he could not strike him with his sword he encountered him with his horse breasts so mightily, that both him and his horse he tumbled to the ground, and leaping after him with more ligeritie than a nimble Hare, ere he could prepare himself, he closed with him, and as his strength was greater, he raised him aloft, but holding him so strongly for fear of falling with him, he was fain to set him down, and with a thrust made him staggering give back three paces, and ere he could open his eyes, was again upon him. There had he wounded him, if his son had not come, and sydewayes gave him so mighty a blow, that maugre all his strength, he went four paces back. Fellow him would the haughty Prince of Argentarie, when the Lady set herself before him, with more wrath than a trodden Serpent, and with both hands laid on the youths shield, which like to a piece of Wood she cloven clean in two, and miraculously he scaped his hand, which remained with such pain that he could not stir it. Both the one and the other, Father and Son, incurred mighty danger, having such strong enemies. The gallant of Argentaria, returned her his answer with such strength, that he made her see more stars then in the heavens were. But who bewailed the blows in their souls with sighs and pearled tears, were the two woeful Ladies, seeing their lovers in such danger. For Artimio already bewailed Florisartes death, already calls the heavens unjust, already complains on Love, calling him a tyrant, that lived by honouring Cupid a pitiful God. If this way there is such excess of grief, what shall the beautiful Princess of Rome do, seeing her Don Eleno with Lisarte: For though he had the better, her love disliked it, making her believe what easily she credited. But her sorrow helped not, nor her loving with such intiernes availed to assuage her passions. They could not devise no means to make the battle cease, for as they were fleshed in it, they thought it impossible, that any thing less than the death of some should part them, for at this time it seemed that with more fierceness it increased. The Tharsians dexterity was it that defended him against the angry Dacian, & yet was it not so much, but being reached every time he set both hands and knees on the earth, he passed not much better, for his adversary never gave him blow but bruised and tormented his body, so that if he gave he received. In no less danger was Rosamond, for only her armour was it that in this battle saved her life. Even when the Sun would set widdowing the earth of his light, there arrived the valiant Mauritanian Brufaldoro, that following the search of the Tynacrian, and not finding, he came thither judging that for fear he had hidden himself. And seeing the cruelty of that fight, he could not but say. Oh jupiter what Knightly valour is this? The fierce Pagan was gentle and affable of condition, and so pitied the fair Pages that weeping stood speaking thus. Can you tell me pretty Pages the cause of this battle, which should not be little considering the fierceness thereof. It is so small sir Knight (replied Artimio) that it is great pity it should be continued to the end for so slight a thing, the cause being only that this Knight (pointing to Florisarte) weareth asword which he in the Russet challengeth for his, saying he would not part without it, unless it cost him his life. No longer stayed the mighty youth, but drawing forth his sword put himself between them that were on foot saying. Hear me (sir Knights) that seeing ye have no other reason, than what these Squires have told me, it were to be reasonless to leave the world Orphan for so small a cause of your valour, and for a sword? The undertaken battles, (all discreet Knights) should be ground upon some suffitient reason, for that is it which assureth the victory, making him more famous that prosecutes it with justice, and not with passion to procure to maintain their fame until death: well did the Dacian know him, judging him of great valour seeing he sustained himself to his honour against his cozen Pollephebo and so replied. It is not so small Sir Knight as you think it for that knight's sword is mine, and I requested it with much courtesy, which was enough for him to give it me he not only denied it but also threatened me till death if I more demanded it, which you see is sufficient for athousand battles: and I knew that in no cause you would have left it. That were (answered the beauteous Arbolinda with many tears) had not you given it willingly unconstrained, and with it leave to be given to any, having no action to require it, and if like a Knight you gave it, you should no more have remembered it. The Dacian thought he should know that voice to be of the Princess of Scotland and so with some a maze answered: how know you good page that I did give this sword. I was brought up in Rome (replied the disguised Artimio sure enough to be unknown) where I saw that in recompense of an inprisonment, by the gentlest Gaoler in the world you gave it. All this while the most beauteous Roselea did nothing but weep currents of salt tears, unable to speak on word: yet thus replied Don Eleno. So many requires a peace valiant Sir that he should not deserve to enjoy any that would deny it, and so for this time I remit the battle so pleaseth these Knights. They will (say the woeful distressed Roman) were it but to be more pitiful than you, that forgetful of your own honour and what you are bound to do, wander up and down, challanging battles of whom you know not, and without any reason. More a mazed then at first with these things remained the Datian for by their voices he thought he knew them both, and thinking long till he spoke with them said to Rosamond in her language, that it behoveth him to leave that battle. She that was borne to love him would not therein discontent him. And so stepping apart left the battle, leaving the Princes so bruised that they could scarce stand. The king of Mauritania seeing the matter ended, demanded for the Knight of the Branch, of whom Don Eleno gave him the news he knew, not knowing he was shipped to Sea after he departed from him. No longer stayed the Moor, but in all hast possible with his wife took the way that the Dacian directed him, and no sooner was he departed but Rosamonds' lover mounting on his Tirio went to the Pages saying, your speeches (gentle pages have so confounded one, that I would give over a Thousand battles, so I might entreat you to tell me whether you know me or if my name in Rome be known. Whereto Artimio answered, you have no reason (prince of Dacia) to conceal your name, and yet we wish we had not known you, were it but because we would not have had a Prince so great an as you renowned, have erred against such excellent Ladies as the Princess Roselia and Arbolinda, for the former, is with reason wronged, with the discourtesy, and ingratitude (or rather cruelty) wherewith you departed from Court, she having showed you so many favours which were suffitient for one that had a clearer judgement than you to make him lead all his life with content: but I fear you were only borne to mock poor Ladies: Then consider the blot of your fame, and reputations stain, and the greatness that in Rome you are loved, and moreover the toil and labourous travail that I and my companion have suffered in our tedious voyage to seek you, all which well pondered may be some cause, that leaving the present state of all things you return where by minutes you are expected by them that fill the air with sighs. And that you may see it signed, receive this her better, whose tenor I know not whose obdurate heart it would not mollify but Don Elenos Prince of Dacia, who took it, not to be moved to Love for therein he had not where with all being possessed by Rosamond (notwithstanding he replied). In faith (good squires) it greatly grieves me for the sorrow the Princess doth sustain and of your trouble in seeking me: Although all might have been remedied, considering with what violence I was drawn away to leave Rome, so much against my will, seeing therein I offended those Ladies, yet I could do no otherwise, and so have I not herein any cause to satisfy them in any thing. In the rest, that my Lady the Princess hath done me favours, there is no satisfaction may come near, nor so much as be thought a little parcel upon account, in part for so many, and manifold benefits, which she of her mere bounty & magnanimity extended on me, enriching with them a poor forlorn Knight exiled from all content. And so since at this time there is no leisure to write, and we all intending to visit Constantinople, there will I give you my answer. And mean while if in any thing I may pleasure you, command me for I will do it. Valiant Prince (replied Artimio) what at this time will most content us is your answer, for thereon depends Roseleas life, and we will abide in Constantinople while the Triumphs last. Hereupon they took their leaves not without many tears of both the Ladies, and he finding the Knights with Rosamond leaving them, returned to their intended journey, till very near the city the night overtook them, and being in the summer they resolved to pass it in that wood, among the trees and Odoriferous flowers, upon which they took their way. Having supped, the Lady demanded him, how he knew the pages? and so much she importuned him that he told her, she nothing suspecting his faith being assured she was of him dearly Loved, and therefore said. So that Don Eleno you have been in prison, and in such a place, where no doubt but you paid for so sweet a jail, he supposed she spoke in earnest (it is usual in lovers) wherefore he replied. It is true dear lady the there I received favours binding me to spend my life for those Ladies (a general debt due to all Dames) but as my happy stars had predestinated me to be yours appointing the particularity of my soul for your service, I could not stay there, seeking only your Heaven where my glory is enclosed. And that you may no longer doubt, what I once would have assured with my life's dearest blood: let's read this letter which the Roman Ladies have sent me, so Rosamond read it thus. TO the forgetful, and excellent unmindful Prince of Dacia the forgotten Roselia health. So much hath the anger of thy careless regard (unkind and more ungrateful Prince) prevailed with me, that the note wherewith the world may mark me for having fixed mine eyes with some affection on thy person could no way let me from doing this. Notwithstanding, I resolved to break with my fame, so I might let thee know, the unkindness, and unkind dealing thou show'dst me, which the meanest Lady in the world without revenge would not have endured. I expect no remedy, nor thy coming, for he that so soon departed and joyeth therein, his return should seem to be impossible, although the law of Knighthood binds thee to be a prisoner. My grief, not the continnance of my tears gives leave to be no longer being confounded with a Thousand contrarieties, among which (thou being the cause) I rest, wishing thou mayest yet acknowledge it. The beauteous Rosamond could not otherwise do, but show some feeling with the amorous letter: but as the others discontent might not be remedied but to her cost, that quickly was overblown, remaining nothing penitent for it. None enjoying a good would ever lose it, to please another, and so she said. In faith no reason hath this Lady to complain of Don Eleno, since he is not bound to love, but her that first challenged him. 'tis so (most beauteous Princess replied he) for many days after, I had enough to weep, remembering I looked on her with any affection, seeing the happiness the Heavens had in store kept for me. In like discourse did these lovers drive away the night, where we must leave them preparing for the justs to record the matter in the next Chapter remembered. CHAP. XIII. The adventure that the warlike Rosabell and his friend Oristoldo Prince of Antioch found in the woods of Grecia, and how they disinchanted the gallant Tartarian Zoylo. HOw greatly the Magician Selagio procured a dire revenge upon the Princes of Gréece (the course of this large History amply mentioneth) for the desolation they had made of his whole progeny beginning with the mighty Mandroco, whom Rosicler (called the Knight of Cupid) slew in the Empire of Gréece, as was expressed in the second of the first part, which desire he still prosecuting, he busied himself daily in no other thing than the instant procurement, of the wild execution of his damned intent, and being so great a Nygromant, he found by his art there should be in Gréece a most cruel war, wherewith it should be at the point of an utter overthrow. Also he found that the soldan of Nyquea, should be an aider to the Greeks, the which to prevent he stole away Rosabell so soon as he was borne, from Olivias' arms, and carrying him away he set him in Nyquea in the soldan's palace to be brought up with two little children of his, a Son & a Daughter, foreseeing that loving, and stealing her thence, might be the cause to move him with all his power to procure his revenge for so gread a wrong. This plot was not in vain, as hath and shallbe showed, for by this means he disappointed Greece of this help. So not pausing here he made his conjurations and exorcisms, wherewith he took those five Princes, which he educated in his Castle (as the precedent part records) having long before prohibited that the valiant Tartarus might not enjoy his beloved Tigliaffa, because he knew that by that Conjunction (at the time that Lirgandeo succoured him) should be engendered the mightest Knight in the world, and he that should most befriend the Grecians. A great hindrance did he judge this for his pretence, and therefore ordered that, (having drunk the amorous water which Lirgandeo in the Forest gave him as in the first book of the second part is expressed) he should meet with the mighty Brufaldoro, making with him that cruel battle, wherein he wished not his death, but only that he should not join with his Lady that came to seek him, finding him in manner already recited, till she supposing he had been dead, he built him that admirable monument; where he set the Lady, understanding she should many years there remain. And though Lirgandeo had placed there for the Dame, that keeper which the Emperor Alphebo slew traveling that way in company of the valiant King of Cerdenna, within there was others so strong that the enchanter Selagio rested sure that none would have the power to disenchant him, having been therein aided by the great Lupercio his tutor. Twice a day came the Lady forth of her lodging to lament over her Lords dead body. Which bitter and continual laments penetrating the Tenfold Heavens ascended to the high tribunal of the omnipotent and merciful creator, who with pity admitted them, sending Rosabell the haughty Prince of great Britain that way in company of his dear friend Oristoldo Prince of Antioch were going towards the City of Constantinople, because he heard the Tpyumphes were the next day to begin. They traveled with some comfort, knowing he should again recover Lyriana, hoping also to see his dear Fathers which they heard in Greece. Their way they continued through that Forest till (to overpass the suns heat) they went along the banks of a Crystalline clear brook, which brought them to a stupendious and Magestic building: they would not go thither (though they were nigh them) but while Alerio prepared their collation they walked among the trees gazing on the green freshness of that grove, until their fortune leaded them unto the pines whereon the Knight of the Sun and Rosicler had graven their Epitaphs upon the arms of the mighty Bramarante. Greatly joyed the two Princes to see with what magnanimity the Greeks' had proceeded with that stout Moor whose fame had filled the world with deeds. They also desired to know what was within the proud building, they left it till after their repast, and so returned unto Alirio, with whom they eat of the little he had, having done they went a foot with all their weapons unto the stately edifice commanding Alirio softly to follow them with their Horses. Great delight did they receive to see the beauty thereof, for as the sun shined vyon the stones wherewith it was builded, they so glittered that it rebounded back the eyes of the beholders, the form of it was like to a Pyramids ending with a point on the top, engraven with so many works that the Princes said, they never had seen a more fairer thing. They approached with desire to know what might be within a Palace so pontifical: but for all they compassed it, they could find no entrance thereto, more than thorough a lane of briars and Thorns they descried a most stately gate. That (as indeed it was) the Princes supposed to be the entry. They found it shut, and on them certain Letters so fresh, that they seemed but then made, the which the courageous Greek to this effect did read. The Inscription on the Gate. This is the Purgatory of the Tartarian Zoylo whose entrance to none is permitted, but to the truest lover, that his loyalty may prevail: but with this courage, for it, and being amorous, must deliver from torment the remorseless Tartarus, though in his end he seemed not as he was wont. No longer did Lirianas' gallant lover stay, but taking his leave of his dear friend he knocked at the gate, but it nothing availed, he saw a horn hang on it with this inscription: Sound me and thou shalt enter. He did it with such an echo, that the sound was heard a far off. No less horror made the gates in opening, none issued forth: but within the Prince saw four Arches in a row, in either of them his keeper: For in the first there was a most ugly deformed Giant, with a mighty heavy mace on his shoulder, who at each side brought two most fierce beasts shaped like Gryffens. A sudden fear this unequal fight caused the prince: but rememdring whose son he was, his courage increased, thinking that if he overcame the keepers of that Castle, he might justly discover himself unto his Father & friends, and in this desire he moved against them recommending his protection unto the God of the Greeks. Scarce had he done it when the Giant with furious paces came towards him letting lose the beasts that bellowing fling at the valiant youth, he let them come, yet they approached (according to their swiftness more than he would. The one snatched away his shield breaking the handles, which not a little availed the youth. The other took hold of his left side with teeth and nails, he could not penetrate it, because for more than that his armour had been made at Venus' suit, but they so much crushed them, that he could not stir. Already arrived the Giant, he was afraid of death, for he joined with him with his mace aloft, and discharging his blow, the Prince had no other remedy to scape it, but to close under under the Griffen, that held him, he executed his blow, but upon a pillar of stones, the which it all broke. The other beast was not idle for not able to break the shield, left it leaping upon the Knight, holding him by the other side. Never stood a Hart more stiff held by the force of hounds, than they made this new Mars stand. For these hungry Griffyns (not suffering him to be Master of himself) tumbled him as they list, which made him so impatient that he raved like a mad man seeing the danger he was in: till the sweet remembrance of Liriana, adding courage to his strength, made him scape from them, & stepping aside he expected them with his sword twixt both his hands. They returned so hungerly unto their prey but with a mighty blow he parted the one in two, dead, falling to the ground: yet was it impossible for him to defend himself from the furirious giant, who seeing his beast dead, let fly at his head, adventurously did the Britanicke youth a little stepped aside, so that it fully did not hit him, only it fell upon the shoulder leaving all that part without armour, making him set that knee on the ground. Again would the other fearful beast close with him, & was so near that he could not rise, nor do any more than set the point of his sword against him, upon which the Gryffen ran up to the midst, and with the pangs of death would help himself with his wings. So somewhat parting from Olivias' offspring, descending struck him with his wings and bill that he almost wearied him, labouring also to defend himself from the cruel giant, that strived to give him one blow at his pleasure, with which he made account to end the battle with the Prince's life, which at this time was admirable to see with what dexterity he defended himself against the giant, & with what audacity he expected the ravenous beast, all besmeared with blood the from his own belly issued no more descending with his accustomed impetousity, for his want of blood had greatly weakened him, plainly did the amorous warrior perceive it, so warding the blow from the Giant, on the one side firmly set on his feet expected the coming of the beast, which with horrible bellowing descended. It approached, and seeing he could not shun his blow with the utmost of his power he thrust at him so mightily under the wing that it pared it all away, falling to the earth where it scant lighted when he seconded another, that almost in two pieces divided, he fell upon the paved floor. At what time the Giant came, foaming through his Beaver like a chafed boar, and raising his horrible mace would execute his blow, with his lightness the lover shunned it, arriving with a happy stroke, for it cut his mace and his left hand, whose pain made the giant roar like a Bull, whereat Oristoldo that was without also feared, he gave back, yet not before the Prince had entered with a mortal thrust pitifully wounding him on the breast. By this had he drawn a strong axe wherewith he marched against the Greek Hercules, giving so many, and so mighty blows that he needed all his skill to free himself from them, and at length one reached him with such puissance that falling on his rich helm, it made him set hands and knees on the ground, he followed with another which made him think he was in Heaven, so near him he saw the starry Firmament, he lost much blood thorough his Beaver which was the cause altogether to enrage him. And ere he gave him another, he rose laying on his leg as he passed so brave a blow that it cut it clean off. This was the blow that gave him the victory, for following him, as he wanted his leg, he stumbled with his head at the Prince's feet, who received him with a blow with both hands on his helm, whose two fingers thickness was cut, wounding him on the head that the blood issued in great abundance, though with trouble, yet he raised himself standing upon one foot, which little availed him, for want of the excess of blood he had lost by his 4 wounds, which had brought him to the pass that he could no longer stand on foot. This noted the Britannicke Lord, and warding his last blow, he closed with him giving another which he felt no less than the others. No other remedy had the devilish Giant but to cast his arms about him, crushing him so strongly that he often lost his breath. To end this war, Rosabell drew forth Hector's dagger, and twice stabbing it within his infernal body, at the last he drew it forth with the giants life and soul, remaining so weary that he could not stir, but seeing what he wanted to do, he stayed for Oristoldo, to buckle on his Gauntlet, which in the beginning he had lost, who did it with exceeding joy to see what he had done. He strait took his leave of him, and taking his shield marched towards the second Arch, where was a big proportioned Knight, armed all in azuce armour, with bars of green enamel, who came to Rosabell, and saying never a word, drew forth a most rich sword, the like did the Greek and at once discharged the weight of either's arms, that both field and Castle did resound. The Knight of the Arch took him upon his Helm, and made no impression there, through the finesse thereof, yet it made him set hands and knees upon the ground. He scaped not better, for the sword being incomparable, reaching him on a side, it pared away half the helm, and with but a little more strength taking him full it had done the like of his head, yet the furious blow passed forwards throwing down a piece of his shield. Like an aspen leaf the sight of his enemies blows made him tremble, seeing that every time he reached him both armour and flesh he cut, his lightness & not his enchantments here availed him, for his adversaries sword was of more antiquity, and so he was feign with nimbleness to defend himself, entering and sallying to Rosabels' cost. So sidelong he gave such a blow that he made him give back so much that he almost fell, he was so quick that with a counterbuff he helped him to it and justling him with his shoulders, he almost overthrew him if he had not fallen on his hands. The occasion would not the enchanted youth omit, for with both hands he gave him such a blow upon his shoulders, that the pain made him roar a loud: but as he ended so great was the enraged kindled wrath which in the Greeks breast burnt, that the hunted Lion by the furious ounce was inferior to it, and meeting with his enemy he gave him a mighty wound on his breast, which very near did cut the bone. This contented not the angry youth, for he gave him another upon his helm, leaving him their piteously wounded. The gallant lover considering how much he had to do hastened the end of the battle, and therefore, they assaulted with their sword cross, and with a speedy travesse the Greek voided his adversaries stroke, and like an Eagle on the left-side he entered with a down right blow that his thigh was cut away. It caused the enchanted Knight intolerable grief, but it was no time for pity, with a point he pierced his arm, and followed it with such desire that he of the Castle procured to cut away his cushes. It was no ill devise for giving him a mighty blow on the legs, he so tormented them that had he at that instant closed, he had obtained the victory, but he stayed himself with another that at his waste he let fly, which wounded him though but little. Till than was never seen a more crueler battle, for the Greek is almost tired, and with many blows that bruised his flesh, and thought his enemy far more nimbler than at first, though besmeared with his own blood, that from his wounds issued. It was an admirable thing to see the horror that their sword made, which exceeded the gyanticke noise in Vulcan's workhouse, when those arms were forged which the Greek wore, who putting his trust in them, letting fall his shield with both hands he went to his enemy (that being already resolved to die, killing or be killed) in like manner came against him, and together they discharged such blows, that the Greek Prince fell down, voiding blood from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, he recovered himself a while after, and looking for his enemy he found him on the earth for though the blow was not on the head, lighting on his shoulder it cut him down unto the bone, casting him dead upon the ground. He rejoiced to have obtained the victory, though he remained so bruised, that he was feign to sit down, and take of his helm to wipe away the blood of from his face. Oristoldo and Allirio then came, for as he won the arches they passed forwards which they could not do till the end of every battle. They demanded how he felt himself? weary (replied he) though glad, to have ended so dangerous a battle as with the Knight in the azure armour, he would no longer abide but taking his weapons went to the third arch, where walked a Knight nothing inferior to the former, armed all in yellow armour barred with azure. This thus said. Knight I esteem & honour thee as thy merits do deserve, for the haughty deeds thou hast done, which none else in the universe could achieve, I counsel thee to return back, making no battle with me, for of it thou shalt get nothing but a cruel death. I am beholding to thee (answered the Greek) for thy courteous admonition, but in no case will I leave this battle, for it will be my everlasting infamy, why then (said the keeper) take this lance and horse for so thou must make thy battle. This pleaseth me best (replied the Prince) and so took the lance. Already was his enemy prepared, & very near to do what the Greek imagined not, for he had scarce got into the saddle, when the other spurring his horse, (which had been taught to that) so bravely he encountered the Prince, that he overthrew him with a great fall, the not having gotten his stirrups saved the Greek from being conquered, and so though bruised he rose with the lance in his hands which he had not lost. But he was not well set on foot when behind him came another Knight, with an Iron mace and backwards gave him such a blow upon his helm, that it filled it within with blood, casting him forwards again upon the ground. The Prince that set himself so assaulted (fearful of death) set himself on foot avoiding a blow of him with the mace, but he could not scape from hlm on horseback, with Ioues strength raising himself on his stirrups fling his lance at the Prince which lighted on his shield, and resounding like a bell it bounded back as if it had struck upon a flint, making the Greek stagger two steps backwards. A hungry Tiger of Hyrcania ravening for his prey, was not more fierce than Rosabell now became, for brandishing his cruel lance, he darted it to the knight lighting in the middle of his shield. It fetched him from his saddle clean over his horse back tumbling him to the earth. More sooner upon her game is not a swift winged Falcon then now was the Prince, for ere the Knight could rise to make himself ready, or he with the mace come, he gave him on the helm so cruel a blow that all the brim he cut with a piece of his front. The blood blinded him, & so neither did he see, nor could help his companion that with his mace came after the Greeke, and before he parted from the wounded one, he thrust at him with a point which shrewdly wounded him, the other came so much sidelong upon him that he could not but cast his arms upon him, he gained little, for the Britanicke lover being of geater forces than he, breathless did cast him to the ground. He strived so long with him till he drew his dagger, with which he ended his life, striking it to his heart. It had like to had cost him no less than his life, for the other, though sore wounded was come upon him, and with his dagger would backwards have stabbeth it in his breast, wearing Hector's armour none but, Venus wounds could make any impression, nevertheless he felt excessive pain every time he struck him he was ashamed of himself, that one Knight should alone so long, so handle him, & well firming himself, in spite of him he rose up, & finding him within his reach, with one kind of death he equalled them. This battle had most tired him, for the fall, & blow had sorely bruised all his body, with joy he received his dear friend Oristoldo, that with admiration of his deeds did wipe away the blood. Greatly should that be esteemed (said Rosabell) that with such keepers is defended. That is not so much most valiant Prince (replied Oristoldo) as the fear wherewith they were set, suspecting that you would come and fetch it forth: he would not answer him but with double courage he set towards the last arch, which was not far from him. To meet him there came a well proportioned Knight in hose and doublet saying. Sir Knight within this habitation are tho●e arms of Hector so feared that I am commanded in this manner to end this battle: and if you be pleased there with you have no more to do then to put of your armour. It is a thing unaccustomed among Knights (replied the Prince) nevertheless I will do it. Then he strait put of all his armour, resting with only his sword and dagger. Those too must you lay aside (said he of the Castle) for with these weapons that I shall give you and with no other must our battle be. So many conditions do you propound, (answered the Prince (that I dare almost say it proceeds from cowardice. Now shall you see that (said the keeper) and so gave him two rapiers, keeping two for himself. A gallant spectacle was this for he of the Castle was all in yellow and black, which so well became him that the Prince much commended him, and he himself was all in red: his age acknowledge not a more accomplished youth. It is doubtful if Venus would dote again in Love, she would with more affection choose the Prince, then when she did elect the hapless Adonis. Having taken the rapiers, they marched either against the other, with such wariness as the necessity of so dangerous a fight required, for there the strength of the Knights prevail not. They joined (those I mean that were borne for the fight) with more grace than Mars did when on the behalf of juno he challenged her Father Saturn to a single combat, in presence of all the Gods & goddesses, with somewhat more good hap entered the Greek with his left rapier for he aimed it inwards, and striking down his enemies right one he thrust a handful of it under his arm pit, & as he drew forth the bloody rapier with it he beat down the adverse point, and with the other he wounded him a little above the knee: from both there issued much blood, and fearing to bleed away, respecting no dexterity he entered within the Prince, who doubted some mischance seeing him come so carelessly he commended himself to the God of his Father, promising to renounce the vanetie of his Gods, and so stayed for the keeper of the Castle, that without advise with one arm, thrust at him twice outwards: holding his other point stiff, with both he wounded him, though but little. He stood with such desire to execute the other, that the Prince with his left arm thrust at him so fiercely that he cut all the bone, that the other letting fall his rapie: from his hand, would have stooped for it: but it had cost him his life, for the Prince thrust at him on the head, that he mortally wounded him, with the pain he felt he forgot to take up his rapier, and so with the one he defended himself, fearing another wound. The Heroyck Greek would not vanquish him with any advantage, for seeing him sore wounded and but with one rapier, he cast away one of his, far off. And act was this to have made his enemy yield, had he not been forced either to kill or die, and so not respecting the courtesy he entered so quickly, that ere he could defend himself, with a furious thrust he pierced his left arm. This wound greatly grieved Trebarios' Nephew, and so with the pain he would enter upon his enemy, who being skilful set his rapier against him, that if he had not spied it, he had run himself upon it, notwithstanding it wounded him sorely upon the breast. With his left hand he beat away his adversaries rapier, and with the utmost of his strength he thrust at him on the side of his head and bearing his rapier downwards, half of his head he threw at his feet, ending one of the difficultest adventures that then the world contained. He sat him down staying the coming of his friend Oristoldo, who with his Squire staunched the blood ●f his wounds, binding his arm which caused him extreme pain, he was again armed, and so great was his desire to end that adventure, that without any words they entered into the great yard whose admirable workmanship greatly amazed them, for the pillars about it seemed of rich precious stones, all enameled with gold and blue, which joyed every sight. One the floor of the same yard beneath were engraven many Histories, with all the famous Knights most lively figured. They saw the battle which the Tartarian Zoylo had made with the haughty Mauritanian Brufaldoro, and his doleful departure from his dear Tigliaffa, who supposing he was dead, was by Lupersios order with drawn within that palace. Greatly did the true Lover pity her, seeing how intyrely she had loved the Tartarus, and how ill her faith had been repaid. In the middle of the yard they saw a great altar like to a Pyramids made for the death of some great Potentate: and round about the galleryes of the same were burning many tapers, and two servants clad down to the heel in mourning that did nothing but look to them, and the lamps of silver and finest gold. As they were about to go to them and inquire where the Prince was, they heard within one of the galleryes a door open from whence came forth two and two to the number of 12 Ladies all in black velvet with their faces masked, Through away hung all of the same livery they passed unto the Tomb, where they began a most lamentable music whose time the Ladies would break with many sudden sighs whose echo was recorded with in the sepulchre with some doleful sounds of funeral instruments, which in the Princes caused some woeful fear when they had done: a dame that seemed Lady of the others, (whereby the Princess judged her to be the Princess Tigliaffa) somewhat high that they might hear thus said. How long dear Lord will my cruel fortune suffer her to live, that with thy want, accounts it but a mortal torment? what life may I live, that only lived by seeing thee? ay me poor Tartarus, how have they offended heavens propagated my hapless life for my greater pain, that while thou art wanting (the glass wherein I did behold myself) I might bewail the good that from me they bereft? have done thou cruel death by one to rid me of so many, as I suffer, seeing (dear Lord) that my luckless fates have appointed me a new kind of torment, that when all the course of thy life being towards me without love (unto the cost of my content) thou shouldst show such greatness of unexpected affection in that short momentary space, that I enjoyed thee twixt mine arms. Oh if I knew my life would do thee good now thou art gone, whom should I make the executioner, but her that more loved than she did herself. As she was performing certain ceremonies she did espy the Princes, that with their Bevers up gazed on her beauty, which they reputed to be the greatest they had seen, when she knew they were none of her new keepers, she ended her lamentations, in great haste entering from whence she came, with mighty noise shutting the gates after her. No longer stayed the lover, but like an Eagle mounted the stairs, & coming to the doors he found them so fast as he thought it impossible to open them, he compassed all the cloister to see if he could find any other entrance but he saw it all built of impenetrable marble, he returned to break them open with his sword but found them to be made as he thought all of brass, on the one side he read these letters. He that by the strength of his arm and weapons helper hath arrived, vanquishing the keepers of my Castle: let him leave his armour, for only to be & to have been a faithful lover, must end this adventure. Strait did the courageous youth put them all off, setting his sword upon them, and so went to the gates, at such time as Oristoldo came. Assoon as he arrived they opened, seeing no body saving that within he heard some noise which the Ladies made, without any fear he entered within the hall, which he hardly had done, when two strong Knights set upon him, they took him so suddenly that they raised him from the ground, and had very near overthrown him. But the youth whose forces admitted no compare, recovered himself winning his lost advantage, and settled himself far better for he got an entrance for his arms. All helps did he need, for the two were there set only to wrestle, which at this time was admirable, for they had somewhat wearied the Greek. They came tumbling at length to the gates, which occasion unwilling to let pass, with great strength he drove the one from him, & in spite of his valour threw him out of the enchanted hall, he had scarce done it, when the Heavens were darkened with black fogs and misty clouds, with horrible thundering and lightning, which fearful tempest continued for a little space, with whose end all the Castle vanished, leaving no memory thereof, more than the dead beasts which in the beginning the Princes had slain, he found himself unarmed with his friend & page in the open field, he quickly armed him, for they heard new cries, which was, that the distressed Lady wept over her lover, not to see him dead, but because he was wounded. Strait she remembered how she and he had been enchanted being liberated by a Knight that had slain the keepers which the wise man had told her did guard the Castle. Then arrived the Prince, presently she knew to whom she was so much bound, and rising leaving the wounded Tartarus with her damsels, she went to the Prince that with his Beaver up was going towards her and embracing him said. Most valiant Knight the best that ever guerded sword, I cannot sufficiently thank nor enough memorise, your deserved praises for the good work you have done me and the Tartarus my Lord, both which I leave, and only say that in doing what you did, you did perform the duty which yourself did owe unto yourself, by succouring the most distressedst Lady on the earth: Nevertheless if in part of satisfaction for so great a debt, my life may be any employed in your content the same shallbe my chiefest felicity. Sovereign Princess (replied the Prince) so greatly were you wronged by being here detained that what I did, ought not to be esteemed any thing: for your constancy deserved far more. I want ability (most excellent Knight answered she) to express my thankfulness, more than to remain perpetually at your command: only now I must entreat you that since you have restored unto my hands the thing that I most hoped for in this world, that you would help me to cure his wounds, for though we have been enchanted, yet they seem now, as fresh as when they were made by that most barbarous Knight. In haste they went all unto him, and taking of his armour, with the air that breathed in his face he returned from the trance he fell in between his Lady's arms, when she thought it was his lastly gasp, he opened his eyes, and seeing himself in her hands he once did hate, and now excessively did love, with great faintness said. May it be (dear Lady) that the power of a constant love hath so rooted itself within your breast, that not respecting my savageness, my more than barbarous savadgnesse committed against your loyalty, you should still love me, you should now pity me, you should feel my deep wounds in your soul, having made them so great in yours with my life? Ingratitude hath been mine worthy of your disgrace, deserving to have left comfortless the most rebellious body that ere the earth did foster, leave we this (answered the amorous Lady) my most dearest Lord, for seeing I was borne only to love, by doing so I discharged my duty, together with what my love-afflicted soul instructed me to. It never grieved me to be unloved, but it only tormented me (as in reason it should) that the first time so famous a Prince should shrink from his word, it should be from me. This and nothing but this, hath made me wander through the world, as it best can witness, so greatly to my fame's cost, and honour's blemish: but since it hath pleased the heavens to pity my pains, mollifying your flint obdurate heart, in recompense to see myself beloved of my dear Zoylo, I account my discontent my greatest content, if I any did pass: And now let's give order for your wounds cure, for yet you are more bound than you are aware of, depart they would, unto the next village, when through the Forest they spied a damsel coming towards them, more swifter than the raging wind, and arriving said. Away brave sirs, for the Tartars life hath been reserved by the Author thereof only for my coming. And so going to him, she drew forth a glass with a most Odoriferous liquor, whose fragrant smell comforted all the circumstants the which she set unto his mouth. Oh divine thing, for scarce she had set it, and he tasted what it contained, when he remained whole of his wounds, though weak through the much blood he had lost, his due thanks would he render for that great good deed, but she was vanished unseen of any. To this famous Knight (said Tigliaffa) must you give them for 'tis he that his mighty arm hath freed both you and me, from whence the world else had not been able to do, delivering us from the cruel torment we both injustly suffered, for these wounds, for all they seemed so freshly to bleed, you received them above 6. years ago, in presence of the unhappy Tigliaffa, that seeing it received them no less. Thereupon did the beloved Prince remember that about the arms of of Bramarante a Knight had given him them. He turned to the gallant Rosabell that excéedinly joyed to see him well, & casting his arms about his neck, seeing him so young said. Oh most mighty Knight, is it possible that from your hands hath proceeded such a benefit? there is no recompense can equal my received favour, I will not bind myself for it, (though eternally I will acknowledge my debt) because I fear that being of such weight my short life will not suffer me in part to show my gratitude: but oh God what greater comfort may I now enjoy then to behold between my arms him that so much resembles Rosicler the Prince of Grecia my greatest friend: and if in any thing he touches you (sir Knight) I entreat you by the thing you must love & hope to enjoy in this world you would not deny it me: for if you are Son unto my Lady the Princess Olivia, much did the king Sacridoro in her rape, yet cost it me no less wounds, and had I lost my life it had been pleasing, so he obtained her his desired prize to his valour only due. Excellent Prince (replied Rosabell) your valour was suffitient without your merits on the Greek Prince's behalf deserved, to bind all the world to your service. In the rest touching himself, I know no more than that to this Prince of Antioch, son unto that King you named, and to me there hath happened so many things, (since my Fortune caused us to meet, in me to knit a league of inviolable friendship) besides what before befell me, even afore that Greek Lord, that we dare presume to say, I am son to those so much beholding unto you, and with like deceit was prince Rosicler by a strange adventure parted from me in Lacedaemon: More than this I assure you I know not. This is enough most excellent Princes (answered the Tartarus) and for me, the greatest comfort that now Fortune could give me to set me with the Son of those in whose amity I esteem my greatest felicity. Anew they embraced each other: for greater friends the earth never knew. Exceeding glad was the gallant Lady to see herself in company of such haughty knights, but more to be beloved of him that once lived by hating her. So well did the two friends handle this matter, that they altogether assured the jealous Lady of her hopes procuring the Tartarus to spouse her seeing her faith did meryt more than that. The gracious Zoylo did not refuse it, but rather expressed it was the greatest good he might receive. There the branches towering trees would bend to make them arbours to spend the nights in pleasure till they arrived at Constantinople. Many times would the two lovers willingly lose themselves among the thickets, where they might enjoy what the cursed Selagio pretended with his arts to avoid: and it was no small benefit unto them for the Lady remained with child of a Son that in arms was called Mars, & a daughter, that in beauty excelled all those of her age: for whose love one of the Greek Princes doted till the death, as the fourth part recordeth: where a while we must leave them returning to Constantinople, for already were the Triumphs begun, with far greater solemnity. CHAP. XIIII. How the Triumphs were again begun, and what admirable battles happened in them. WIth such very great affection hath the wise Lirgandeo (fair Ladies) showed him in the description of the Tartarian Zoylos affairs enlarging himself out of measure in them, that it hath made me more labour in the abreviation of this enchantment then if myself had newly built it, indeed fearing, that though the matter of itself be pleasing, yet the tediousness of a harsh style might prove displeasing. The discreet brevity with it bringeth the content, so it arrive not to a point of extremity, for then with the new name turns it to discontent by losing that good, which by a safe mediocrity it had obtained. Procuring this in all things I dare almost say, that (your beauties) have ta'en some delight in reading it, which by the other way had not been so: for though the justs that past in Constantine's great City deserved a large admiration, yet will I strive to fly a delightless prolixity procurer (in some respect) of heavy Melancholy, rather sinning by being short, then offending with a little superfluous length. So at length the term appointed for them being come (devynest purities of Nature's treasury) scarce had the gallant shepherd of the Heavens, displayed his golden Tresses over the earth in company of his chaste Sister, when the courageous Prince of Niquea, with his bright Sunne-shining armour presented himself in the place, to no small joy of the Princesses seeing how well the stranger maintained their beauties. Need he had to enure his hands in toil, for he had no sooner leapt into the lists, when against him did present himself a well proportioned Knight, clad all in green armour, with so many precious stones that it dazzled the beeholders' sight: in the place a more braver thing there was not seen. In his shield was pictured the face of a beauteous Lady, closing her eyes to a Prince that gave her his soul with these words. What avails it to be strange, My true-love to disdain: When neither faith nor it, doth range: But will for aye remain. There was none but fixed his eyes on his gallantness, having it as he that was no less than the valiant Don Clarisel Prince of Assiria, who departing from Nyquea had taken his way towards Grecia, where it had been better he had not arrived, for by the swiftness of their horses, at length meeting, they gave one another such fierce encounters, that the Greek Ladies greatly feared the miscarrying of their knight, who was encountered so strongly, that he lost both bridle & stirrups, and also was it marvel he did not forego his saddle too, if warily he had not got hold of his horse neck. But with it, he did a little prolong his honour, making his horse pass forwards. At this time the Assarian got the worst, for being hit on his enchanted shield, he was so hard thrust, that he was thrown out of his saddle, 'twas his good fortune to fall on his feet, and so with incredible speed recovering his lost saddle, he went out of the place leaving it glad to see the valour of the Lady's knight. A rumour arose in the place with the coming of another, for with the bravery that he crossed it, no marvel if Mars had feared: he was appareled all in clear bright steel, more blacker than the finest jet, of the same colour was his Courser, saving that he had some roan spots, which greatly beautified him: the plumes of his head, on his own Crest were all yellow, agreeing best to his grieved thoughts. In the middle of his shield (which was like his arms) was portrayed a Heart, incompased about with many flames of fire that seemed to burn it: beneath was this Motto. Whilst in loves burning fire. My heart finds no relief: Why should it prove a liar? Not showing forth his grief. A braver Knight was not seen in Greece, nor that better managed his horse, he entered the Lists, and being exceeding courteous, he first did his duty to the Ladies, a thing that in every one is highly to be commended. What thinks your Majesty (said the Prince Meridian to the Emperor Trebatio) of the adventures gallantness, I doubt the Lady's Knight will incur some disgrace, for such disposition few obtain. Of the like opinion was the Emperor & the most of the Court, it was not much, for more deserved the knight who with admiring puissance spurred against Lindoriano, that doubting some mischance had taken fresh horse: but it prevailed not, for he in the Black encountering him in the midst of his shield, did clearly pierce it, & staying in his breastplate, he thrust him so mightily that clean over his horseback he fetched him to the ground with the saddle between his legs, for yet in that would Fortune seem to favour him, that some partial favourits he had might attribute his fall to his horse's furniture, and not for want of strength which was so well known to the cost of so many. His stirrups lost the distressed adventurer, but he recovered them so soon that few noted it not, he returned with such bravery that most were affected to him, except the Ladies, that extremely sorrowed for their Knight's disgrace. It no less grieved Rosicler, who feigning some indisposition went to arm himself, for he would not have it said, that in Greece the strangers had got the best, and putting on his enchanted armour he cast over them a russet coat, that he might not be known. And in this manner upon a mighty horse, he went forth of the City determined to enter in the lists, in Lady's behalf, astonished at the Knight's valour unable to imagine who it should be, bethinking himself it might be the Mauritanian Brufaldoro, having heard him highly praised. Hereupon he stayed to let the day be farther passed, that the Knight might get more honour, who like a fleshed Lion with the anguish that for his Lady he sustained, 'twas pity to behold his lamentable blows, for either slain, or sorely wounded none escaped his hands. Well did the Mirror of Chivalry Claridiano see it, and had the like desire that his Uncle: but he so despaired to see the strangeness wherewith his Lady used him▪ that he would not arm himself unless he were commanded. And to move it, he stepped to the Princess Olivia (for with her the Queen of Lyra Archisilora still accompanied) and to her he said, I believe most excellent Princess, that he in the black will so well he have himself, that he will force many to try their fortune, although some are so without it that not going with some particular favour, they are like to meet with some greater misfortune. Well did she perceive with what affection he had eyed the Queen, and as she was skilful in that art, by the cause she spied the effect, and desirous to speak for him, she said. Great reason have you brave Prince to require so just a thing, and if mine may in any thing prevail, from henceforth I give it you though seeing what is between us, it should be attributed only to Rosicler: But here is the Queen of Lyra, that will give it, if it be by commanding you, for otherwise against her is the wrong committed, & it is well she may have such a defender. The haughty dame hereby suspected somewhat: and so gloryfiing her beauty with a heavenly tincture she replied. Little can a Ladies granted favour avail, for the valour of the Prince of the Greece most (excellent Lady) and rather there are some so happiless in commanding, that they put in doubt what the gallants with their fortitude have assured. Among these I account myself, and in so much that I know not when I could call myself happy. And this is the cause I dare not require any to go forth in my name, but being driven to that necessity, being able to do it myself, I need not entreat it of any. And because she would not be more importuned she turned to him in the black, that more furious than a hungry Bear ran up and down. It was no small virtue in the Prince to endure with patience this bitter answer, a Thousand cries would he have given publishing the injustice done to his faith, using it with such cruelty, he departed from thence, for his sighs gave him not leave not so much as to take leave of the sweet enemy of his tormented soul. Who with attention gazed on the amorous Knight, that at this time with his own hand had chosen a strong lance, for at a corner of the place, there entered two Knights no less to be wondered at then the former, at the same instant, entered two other no less gallant than the first. These last were armed in Murrey armour, with bars of azure and gold, on their shields he that seemed bigger of body had a Sun, in middle of a clear heaven, with these words. Not any though never favoured, And in his proofs having done: But joyeth in the Sun. His companion that a better disposition showed, had another Sun eclipsed, with this Motto about it. It changeth effect in me, For gazing on his fire. It augments grief and desire. These two Knights posies greatly delighted every one, for if ye be remembered they be none other but Lysarte the mighty King of Tarsis, and his son Florisarte Prince of Argentaria, that came accompanied with the two disguised Princesses, they passed the place with more grace than Achilles had done. The like did the two first, for both were armed in most rich armour, he on the right hand that was Don Argante of Fenicia, had a silver armour, full of Lilies: on his shield a Pine tree, and he himself leaving against it, with this posy. In solitude delights He that on love doth dote: But most, he that's remote. That Knight is not like to want battles, that to ympeach the Lady's worths shows himself so free: for as every one liveth by being alienated, they will presently put it to trial. Now am I very glad (said the beauteous Lindaraza) that so free a Knight may meet with him in the black, that is so constant in his alienation. No less did his companion show himself unyoaked (being the gallant Torisiano, who was all in Carnation armour, quartered with gold and azure, a braver temper was not seen in the place. In the middle of his shield was set a knight languishing in love, accompanied with all his troubles, with these words. How sweet is that same sight, That gazeth on his woes: It doth his heart delight, Though it with grief undoes. Having approached they entered the Lists. None of the beholders durst take their eyes from them thinking in the mean time they should lose them so furiously they passed forward. The first that in Greece met with ill fortune was he of Phenicia, that quicker than an Eagle spurerd against him in black, he got little for the sorrowful lover encountered him with the utmost of his strength, (which only merited comparison with the Greek Princes) lightly fetching him from his saddle threw him to the ground, he received no small encounter, for Don Argante was one of the strongest in the world, he made him lose his reins, and forwards pass more slowly than he would. Great was the noise that rose in the place, as also among the Ladies, that celebrated the fall with accustomed disdain, which well may be called death: And that's but little considering how 'tis taken, (I almost speak by experience.) I marvel not at the Knight's disgraces (dear Ladies said the old King of Bohemia,) entering with your disfavour. Your highness speaketh with great reason (answered the Princess Olivia) to supply which want, I entreated the Queen of Lyra that (to show how she loves me) she would have bestowed one favour upon a gallant that from it he might have drawn valour to assure our business that so goeth to wrack, he replied. There is no reason any thing should be denied to so just a demand, the which if my age did not disturb, I would have been he that should have craved it. A Thousand should your highness have obtained (replied Archisilora.) But there wants not them that without any may return the Grecian honour to their owners. Their that was broken off by the people's rumour: for the mourning Knight, with more strength than Hector had, did overthrow the brave Torisiano which displeased the Ladies. Many suppositions passed there who the black knight should be, for some Ladies were affected to him. And so with some pity the Empress Claridiana said to them that were with her. Greatly do I commiserate this Knight to see with what cruelty his love his repaid: And if his favours were equal to his strength none might more brag of valour than he. Those that on a sudden begin to love, (answered the beauteous Rosiluera that in the secret of her soul, had portrayed the knight with such colours that none but death could wipe away) any little occasion ministers unto them cause of Love: but let's see what shall become of the Knights of the Suns, that seem of a valiant disposition, his Carrier had the brave King Lisarte taken, encountering with the black knight, so fiercely that he thought he had been broken in pieces, either past by the other without any moving. Of the valiantest was the Tarsian, but he there met with Bembo, than whom the Pagan nation never knew more hawghtier, and courageous knight: who taking another lance encountered him so mightily, that he brought him to the ground, & himself had almost accompanied him, for losing bridle and stirrups was fain to stay himself by his horse neck. Like to a fiery Dragon his amorous son ran with him three lances, unable to move either of them from the saddle, to both their extreme griefs, that like to bloody Lions, they with their own hands choosed their lances, & with the excessiveness of their forces encountered so pvissantly that the believed Argentarian came to the ground with his horse slain between his legs, he leapt from him for fear of some disgrace. The Achayan with the strong shock staggering backwards lost his saddle, falling on his feet, but with so small feeling, that though the courageous youth stepped to him with his sword, drawn, he so soon saw him not. Almost was the whole place in an uproar, for Florisarte required a battle alleging he was not overcome. So far passed this matter, that of necessity it was carried to be decided by the Emperor and other Kings there, who adjudged that the Knight of the Sun, could not return to the Iustes nor demand farther battle, because he had lost his saddle, he held his peace seeing who had ordered it, and so on foot he stood looking on the Iustes, talking to the timorous Squires. Long stood he not so, for the Emperor sent him a Courser nothing inferior to that he had lost. Both Father and Son imputed it to Sovereign magnanimity. At what time matters passed to Bembos' immortal praise, together there entered the yard two Knights, on whose disposition all the lookers on fixed their wondering eyes. The one the best became his saddle, was in yellow armour full of half Moons overcast with a Russet coat, at his saddle pummel there hung a mighty mace of steel. On his shield (that of fine skill seemed) was a Lady in lively colours figured, and hard by her a Phoenix with this Motto. It is a quection hard, And ever was most hardest: Whether the Dam or bird be fairest. The Knight seemed so brave a horseman and showed so rare a constitution, that many suspected who he was, no less bravery adorned the second, that on a strong & mighty Roan Courser was mounted, his warlike habiliments were of a sad red colour with green bars, and golden graving. On his shield was a beauteous Lady, lying along in a meadow, and hard by her four Giants, among whom stood he with his sword all bloody, for about her liberty he had cut off their heads, and having done he seemed to approach the Lady, that stretching forth one of her hands, seemed to accept that service, also on the shield were these words. Thrice happy is that death. Which doth assure his hope: That lies not in loves scope. For a just guerdon judged the Princesses, and she that was figured meritorious of much praise for entertaining a knight, that in the beginning of his loves performed so honoured a fact. This Knight first arrived at the beginning of the lists, whose hawghtines well shows him to be the mighty Brufaldoro, that not finding the Tynacrian, hoping to meet him in those Feasts changing his armour, came thither at the instant that the other Knight did the like, disguised in the habit of an African. Who coming with so great desire to Just, without farther advise would have entered the lists, had it not been that the furious Mauritanian said, you Knight, because of your new attire will not only commit a discourtesy, but think it should be tolerated, keep you out for others have first arrived, and with more reason to Just than you. Courteous was the Knight: for if I be not deceived it is the gallant Greek Rosicler. So he replied. So greatly hath yonder Knight angered me, that I think too late every minute that my revenge is deferred. Nay them stay (answered the Pagan) for great is thy forgetfulness so much to long to meet with him in the black, and therefore to deal with me the large field will afford us ampler room. To make thee know and confess thy rude uncivilnesse I am content (replied Olivias' husband) and without more repetition of words with the judges leave they went unto the field. The whole world would I have present (most beauteous S●●nts of Venus' Temple) to view the most valiantest that it contained. Now doth my want cry out for help, entreating with incessant prayers, that Thalia or the recordresse of memorable acts unto eternity, Clio (I mean) would dip my slow pen in their brook of ever-flowing eloquence, for thereof it hath no little need, & without it dares not, daunted with fear, of insuffitient skill to distinguish the particularities of a war so admirable. There was none but with attention turned their wondering eyes upon the battle. The furious Bembo would not lose it, but rather raising his Beaver upon his fiery Courser, leaving on his lance stood to behold it. With more horror than a Tempestuous Sea met the two most mighty warriors, in the middle of their strong shields, with their strenghts clearly piercing them. The fury of each adversary was stayed on their breastplate, from whence the shivers of their broken lances mounted into the highest region of the air, whose altitude might have bereaved Argos of his hundred eyed sight. Forwards they passed without receiving any more tormenting grief then either did conceive to see the other on horseback. So with this ravening wrath which possessed both alike, they returned either upon the other. On the earth there was not seen (than the Greek) a more skilfuller knight of the weapon that at his saddle hung. And so at once with the strength of such mighty arms they discharged so puissant blows, that every one (considering their fury) thought them the last. All the top of his Burgonet lost the Greek, and voiding blood he was cast along his horse back. Worse sped the Pagan for Rosicler reaching him fully with the heavy mace, had almost tumbled him from his horse, notwithstanding it so fell, that he fell senseless upon his Courser's neck, shedding much blood through his nose and eyes. Many with fear of those fearful strokes wished themselves far off: but they that were borne to it quickly joined. It was well for the Pagan to have entered with his sword for under his shield about his left side between the closing of a buckle he wounded him. It is not a fierce or dangerous blow that can daunt the hawghty Greek: but to see his own blood spilled, madded him, yet that conted not the Moor, but as he stepped forth with a counterbuff he struck him on the helm. This blow dazzled his sight, and therefore he could not execute his to any purpose, for taking him on the outward side with the mace, the Moor turned away (for few were nimbler than he) making him not only lose the blow, but hazarded the condition of his victory: because the strength thereof with the weight of the Club so disturbed him, drawing him after, that the Pagan might at his pleasure give him two thrusts at one of his sides. Either of them had pierced him, if he had not put on that precious armour, that with such curiosity of art the wise Artynidoro had forged. Nevertheless he felt such pain that hardly he could draw his breath, he returned altogether like an Hyrcanian Tiger, and with his steel Mace he gave him such a blow (through anger of revenge he somewhat missed his aim) that the Pagan thought himself wrapped in foam cloud, so nigh he imagined to be to Heaven: seeing such multitudes of Stars about his head, he arose, and began so fierce a battle, that the Princes which beheld them rested amazed. What think you brave Prince (said the Emperor Alphebo to Meridian) of the valour of these Knights? for in my opinion I have not seen the like: and he of the devise with the Giants, greatly resembleth a Pagan that I knighted, who after (about the armour of Bramarante) bereft of life our dear friend the Tartarian Zoylo: for by his sudden assailing, and the liberal domination he hath over himself in the battle, I judge him to be he: he will need all helps (replied the Scythian Prince) for his adversary differs not in show from that youth we met in Lacedaemon, whom we left with opinion to be your cousin: and if it be he the victory will be his, for the Prince Rosicler (as he himself said) was with two blows by him field. The noise that in the place did suddenly arise, broke off their talk, (for if any of them obtained any advantage strait some favourite of his would celebrate the blow of his affected) as now, some the Greek, and some the Mauritanian, would praise above the heavens. Somewhat a weary were they, and seeing the suns declining with the night's beginning to approach, with the utmost of their forces they discharged their fury in such sort that they struck each other from their horses, to the astonishment of all the beholders. His Mace did the Greek lose out of his hands, first executing a brave blow, which wrung his adversaries helm about his head, greatly blinding his sight: they had not fallen when quicker than imagination they rose. The Greek drew forth that good sword, which brandafidel did give him, when he lost his of Queen julias': and with it before the Pagan settled himself, he struck him about the top of his shield: he cut away a piece thereof with all the brim of his helm on that side, he made him stand trembling like a leaf shaken by a Northern blast: he well noted his amaze, and so lost not the occasion, for with a lofty flourish overhead he made him there repair his ward, leaving his legs without defence. Whereupon the Prince stepped more in with his left foot, and standing strongly thereon, withdrawing his sword, with both hands executed his blow, on his left thigh cutting it to the bone. This wound was it that gave him some advantage over the Mauritanian, and also the victory, if the battle to the end continued: For the Pagan began to lose much blood, and to shrink through faintness on that side every time he was there charged. They parted to breath, for four hours without rest had they combated since they began. The Greek as he walked cast up his eyes towards the windows, where he spied his dear Olivia: and with a sigh breaking from the midst of his heart he began: I know not why thou shouldst esteem thyself Prince of Grecia: to have obtained thy Lady by force of arms? Thou art wronged and not in the least degree so to be praised for it, having no reason for it seeing that before all thy Parents, friends and kinsfolks, their presence must bear witness of all thy former honours wrack in this sole battle. Where, in this particular Combat with a single knight thou losest in one minute all the glory in so many years with dear experience and loss of thy dearest blood, thou didst achieve. No less exclaims did the furious Pagan, breath into the air, blaspheming 'gainst his Gods, saying. Why now none need fear the name of Brufaldoro? nor is there any cause his Lady should esteem him since before his greatest enemies, so ill he doth defend her beauty: reason hast thou to complain (dear Lady) of thy Gallant, that in sight of thy rare perfections, he hath not the power to beat his adversary from the field, but see himself to be brought unto the point of a shameful overthrow: he ended turning to his enemy that like a raging whirlwind, marched against him. To meet him went the haughty Pagan, being the first that executed such a blow upon the Greek that he made him set one knee to the earth, discharge he would another: but Rosicler being more active, in that Art, before the Pagan struck, settling himself on his right leg, he stepped aside, not making him lose his blow, but staggering seem to fall, with a thrust did the lover of Olivia reach him, it pierced his armour, and he felt it within his flesh: like to the wind he rose, & with both hands, did strike at him. Little prevailed the defence of the strong shield, for from the one end to the other it was clean cut, and so overcharged him that both hands he set on the ground. He thought to surprise him as he fell, and so entered within him more than he should, insomuch that he could not wound him: For the Pagan cast his mighty arms about him, beginning with advise, an admirable wrestle. He raised him from the ground, and had almost cast him down, if the Greek, had not withal his power held him fast, and in that occasion with a trip got from him, & strongly swinging him about, he hurled him well nigh four paces from him, both falling down. But scarce had they fallen, when with such courage they rose that all the beholders were amazed to see so cruel a battle. Nine wounds hath the Pagan, and the one exceeding troublesome on the thigh. The Greek hath four all about the buckling of his armour, two of them dangerous and his body bruised and tired that his legs could scant sustain him. A windy noise began to sound throughout the place who the Moor of the Moons was, judging him the valiantest that ere was seen in Greece: for by this time the Pagan began to faint by reason of his wounded Thigh, whereby his adversary knew his advantage over him. So long it was argued who it might be, that every one happened rightly on whom in deed it was: For the Emperor Trebatio himself commanded all the Pages to tell the truth. At last it was known that the valiant Moor was Rosicler. It could not be kept so close but it came to Olivias' hearing who (living by loving him) began to bewail the battle with millions of pearled tears, that ran down the current of her rosed cheeks seeing in what cruel combat her dear Lord had put himself and so besmeared with blood. With many outcries she had descended but that the Ladies stayed her. As much grief for it tormented the good Trebatio, that no longer able to withhold took his horse, when Phoebus' light was altogether drenched within the Cavers of the western Ocean: at what time the two famous warriors cried out for lights. From out the Tent were presently brought above 1000 torches: so weary were either of the adversaries, that scarcely they were able to stand on their feet. Never a step made the Moor but with his blood he left it printed on the grass: and the Greek, stirred not but he felt a bloody sweat over all his body. Great was the advantage he had over the Pagan, because of the troublesome wound of his thigh. At length despairing of the long fight the Moor closed with his enemy. The Greek well noted it & so entered to the wrestle with more advise than strength: for ere his enemy had took hold of him, he had stabbed his dagger into his left shoulder. Out of his hand did the Mauritanian snatch it, and with it would have had recovered what he did lose: But the courageous Greek that saw himself in such manifest danger had no other remedy, but with his left hand strongly to stay it, and with his right to take his, from the Moors back wherewith he had ended his life, if the Emperor with all those Princes had not then arrived saying. Withhold I say brave Knights, for this is no battle to be ended with such cruelty about a matter of so small consequence. Then came the beauteous Olivia like an angry Lioness. The Greek seeing such Nobility before him, could do no less then withdraw apart, through the great ymportunitie of his friends. They entreated the Mauritanian King to go with them to Palace, where he should be cured, but reputing them all his enemies refused it: and rather with extreme faintness mounting upon his horse, he went out of the City, with the greatest need of cure that ever knight had, and never persuading himself otherwise, than that his adversary was one of the Greek Princes. In the first village he arrived at, he stayed, where his wounds were bound, and by his Lady cured, with such care as lovers still have in such cases: there he continued till he was able to travel which he did until he arrived in his own Kingdom, intending fully to be revenged on Constantinople: where there was much grief by reason of the wounded Prince. None would his Mother suffer to speak with him: So they dressed him expecting the ensuing day, wherein happened no less battles then in the last. CHAP. XV. The end of the Triumphs and how brandafidel arrived to them, bringing with him the beauteous Floralinda. WIth a kind of new content by the rising splendour, the next day of the all-comforting Sun, did the whole City of Constantinople seem to rejoice, when thorough it was published the good amendment of Rosicler, whose indisposition most proceeded from a weary brusement of his body, the which was no cause (the day being as it were somewhat spent) to keep him from coming forth to behold the battles of the same, which he thought would be worth the sight. In his gown he took his place between his dear Olivia, Oriselua and her Sacridoro, whose sweet friendship forced them as often as they could to meet, delighting to discourse what either had done for the other, in the dangerous adventures, for the obtaining of their Ladies. Already was the furious Bembo entered the lists, for at one side of the place, appeared two Knights in the richest armour, and of the gallantest disposition of any that thitherto had jousted. The warlike habiliments of him on the right hand were all white, garnished with many inestimable stones, and on the breast a heart of Rubies: his grace attracted the beholder's affection. Upon the shield that was no less rich than his armour, was portrayed his companion that accompanied him. At his feet a most fair hand that held a scroll, with these words. This heart that love hath wounded, In it finds his relief, In rich exchange for grief, For loving it is again beloved. This coming so sure denoteth that he in the white, is Rosamond the haughty Princess of Callidonia, that came with her dear Don Eleno, who was clad with his precious arms he won in Room, excepting, that on the shield which his friend Nabato had sent him, he bore the portraiture of his Lady drawn in that manner when with his own hand, he guirded on, her sword with this Rotullo. The cross of cruel absence, Eternizeth his fame, Being assured of his dame. They passed their course with such gallantness that every one judged that he in the black was like to sustain some disgrace. The vulgar sort with a shrill noise began to publish it. The Princesses and Grecian Ladies were amazed to see so many lovers in the place, and every one with such firm hopes, as rather they would lose their lives, than leave to love. Another thing they did see which made them not a little suspect what they might be, for they saw him in the Russet with wonderful courtesy stepped to him in the white armour and demanded his shield for the Iustes. The Lady gave it him, wishing that her favour might not hazard, what the Dacians valour did assure. Notwithstanding with sovereign Majesty he turned the best Horse that the world contained, and with his strong lance he spurred against his adversary. Be a while attentive to me (sweet Mistress of Nature's perfect beauty.) Surcease your common ask, whether of them was most gallantest, or with whom the Heavens communicated more bravery: For considering the swiftness that conducts the flower of Chivalry the least winking with your eyes (how much more so jealous a demand) may lose the sight of a memorable encounter. The terrible noise of two roaring Cannons belching forth the fury of their powder fired bowels, caused not more horror, than did rebound from their fierce encounter. It was no marvel to see the Dacian here get the best, with so brave a horse. So he met him with all the power his strength afforded, that clean over his horse back he made him leave the measure of his length imprinted on the earth, but quickly leaping on his feet, he had recovered his saddle before the Dacian did return unto himself. Who in all his life before had not received a more stronger encounter, for he lost his his bridle, and his stirropps, and had not his Lady been present that in such extremities, with new favours did revive him, he had also lost his saddle: but valiantly he sustained himself, for the loss of his life in that presence were more honourable, than the leaving of his horse, he returned praunsing with majestic gate, till he approached his Lady, and with exceeding joy demanded his shield, with a thousand thousand embracements she would have given it, for she loved him as her soul: but she contented herself be saying. Courage dear Prince for with so sure a faith 'tis easy to bare away the victory. With the noise of many Instruments, and high praises wherewith the popularity celebrated the russett Knight Don Eleno with both shields went where the famous Bembo had hung up his, (in whose place) taking away that he set his Ladies, leaving the Greek Nobility of Lords, and Ladies pensive in guessing who both they might be. The angry Achayan at this time, cursing his unhappy stars, pricked through the multitude: more than one dearly did abye his rage. By this time a gallant knight had leapt into the Lists, yet in more despairing colours of any that day seen: for he was all in yellow, and black with some bars of a sad russet, on his shield he had a Lady at whose feet himself lay all along, with this motto. Did ever any see, The Lady that doth delight: To equal her despite, With that fire which burneth me. Unto the jousts there entered not a Knight of whom a more general commiseration was had. The Prince of Hyberia did deserve it, who for the love of the Armenian Kings Daughter that bordered in this Confines, extremely languished, being therefore constrained to tread the steps of Pilgrimage, through foreign lands, arriving at length at Constantinople: he was of high valour, and one of them that showed himself a capital enemy to Greece: his name was the unfortunate Lindelfo. They met with the puissance of their arms: but what avails it though the Dacian lose his rains, and hold by his horse neck, if at his turning he saw his adversary on the ground, though quickly he leapt into his saddle: he pitied him remembering the time, when comfortless accompanied with nought but despair to ease his torments, he wandered through the world in that manner. So he craved his pardon requesting him to accept him for a friend. Generally was the yellow Knight esteemed for the brave encounter he had made, and to overthrow him was already judged impossible, so furious & so lucky did the Lover range about the yard. A sudden rumour, buzzed through the place, with the entering into it of one of the gallantest Giants in the universe, and so loaden with fearful weapons, that the farthest of yet thought himself within his arms. This was the courteous brandafidel, bringing with him the beauteous Floralinda being himself clad in rich armour of a mingled Red and green, and garnished with many Lilies. On his shield he had figured a Tower, wherein a fair Lady seemed to be enclosed, himself standing at the Gate with that huge Mace: and about this devise were these words enrolled. Being committed to my trust, None ever past this way: Nor Love, in proud array. There was no ●ady in all the place but with great laughter applauded the giants devise, seeing the inequality between the Lady and him. She was attired all in gro●●, cut upon Red, blacked in such curious manner, as if it were some workemanshipp of Heaven. A thin sendal masked her face except the sparkling light of her two Suns, whose beams exceeded Phoebus' rays: Every one longed with desire to know what foolish Lady that might be that so bestowed her beauty on so deformed a Giant. Forwards stepped the courteous Pagan, and knowing him in the Russet to be Cousin to him he highly honoured, was unwilling in any thing to move him, and so said, your admired valour (Sir knight) is so highly known that none dares hazard his reputation on the breaking of a Lance against you: If I may entreat, suffer me to run on with your Companion, rather to show I am all in all yours, than otherwise to offend you. Well did the haughty Matron understand it, and also the whole place heard what the Giant had said, thereby more esteaming the Russet Knight. The joust did the Lady demand of her beloved Lord, with fear enough did he give it her, and his shield with his soul. None in all the place did mis-imagine of the knight's hardiness in the white though his companion seemed of a stronger constitution: But she that fetched her Pedigree from Hercules, for a greater matter did encourage herself, and so turning her Courser with no less grace than her lover, they encountered with as much fury as the god of war could have done. 'twas well for the Lady to hit the Giant on the Beaver, and bearing her lance with the utmost of her strength (which was equal to any) she struck of his helm, from his head, the pain whereof made him lose his own blow: no sooner had it fallen, but presently the three Princes knew him. There no longer lingered the gallant brandafidel, but taking his leave of the Lady (leaving her in opinion of valiant) he went strait to the Theatre, and leaping from his beast, he alighted the Lady twixt his arms, most joyful to see herself before her lord Meridian all her dear Father. By her hand did the courteous Giant lead her up stairs, till every one knowing who they were, seeing Rosicler rise (though very weak of his last battle) they did the like to accompany him. Along past the gentle brandafidel saying I am sorry (most excellent Princess) that bringing such company with me, to her will all the content be attributed, wherewith I am received: but I am glad of it, to be in recompense thereof discharged of my guaridng my Lady the Princess Floralinda, delivering her unto the Scythian prince, for if he be the Meridian, I believe he will not be displeased with the gift. By this time had she unmasked her face, discovering a more fairer one, than Apollo's in the month of may. The Prince embraced his spouse, using between them such ceremonies as is accustomed among those that like joys expected. With such fury behaveth herself, the Caledonian Matron in the lists (sweet sollaces of Melancholy hearts) that I cannot stand to rehearse these welcomes on all parts, I remit it to your sober considerations, for to repeat the manners of the gentle brandafidel, what with every one he did, and to every one did say were to enlarge with superfluous courtesies the brevity of the History, & fall into that error I have already condemned. To be short, every one returned to their places, except the old King of Macedonia who with the Emperor's leave, went thence with his Daughter to know what had befallen her in so long an absence. Only (sweet Lady's comforts of comfortless souls) pity Claridiano burning in the unconsuming fire of love, that with his Lady's coyness added the fuel of discontent unto the self nourishing flames of the reasonless war of rude confused thoughts. The favour of some smile chance lightly in such accidents as these doth sometime leave his contrarious malevolence, and so fortune at this instant brought him to meet with the Queen of Lyra, that returned from speaking to the Macedonian lady, & no doubt but to see him so pensive and for her sake she became more mild. She showed it by these words, but with such a hanging down of her eyes, that I know not what heart of Adamant could have endured it. Very gladly would I have you tell me (Prince of Grecia) the cause of your sorrow, For I fear your evil doth proceed of Love, if so? and the Lady be among us, and myself able in any thing to favour you, may I but know he, and I will do it in respect, I am so much indebted to your uncle Rosicler. Most excellent Queen (answered the afflicted Lord) my infirmity is of such equality, that I know no remedy for it, for to nominate the cause thereof, is a new torment to augment it. For that to do so is certainly to offend. This only do I know that I feel the approaching of a long lingering death, and would it make an end to come, Oh happy it, and I far happier: For to whom his life is a grief, his death is a sweet remedy. I do not doubt but the torments of painful passions which I suffer is well known to whom governs the powers of my alienated soul from myself, but the unworthiness of my merits doth withhold immerited favour. She replied never a word for she was so free, that for the world she would not have had him been more plainer in what she already knew: yet she remained glad to see herself so ingrateful and to be more entirely loved, and so she spoke: why then go with your Father to behold the Iustes, for I will tarry here with these our newecome friends. Never did Lover receive such a blow nor on any was such Injunction imposed: swell did his heart beyond his limits with so rigorous an answer that he could not reply, nor knew he where he was, imagining that her parting him from her with so strange a disdain, was the shutting of the door against all comfort. With no such imaginations did the Lady sit to look on the Iustes, and with no less glory did Rosamond maintain them. So returning to the lists she saw afore her a Knight in azure armour, cross bard with yellow, his devise was jealously in her natural lynaments, with this Motto. Is't not pity to behold, That no faith now prevaileth, Whilst true love is controlled: By jealousy that most availeth. Every one well noted the jealous devise of the Knight, & the grace wherewith he passed forwards, till the theatre where he did his duty with more Majesty than joy: It not a little availed her towards the Iustes (for this was Sarmacia the Troyans' love) to look aloft to the windows, for there she spied her well-beloved Lord sitting next to the Emperor Alphebo, and on the farther side the beauteous Floralinda in pleasing conversation discoursing with her Meridian. She strait knew that was the Lady which had been cause of her grief, her big heart could not endure it, but she must ask the first she met, whom that Lady & Knight were. She was answered the truth, whereat she conceived exceeding joy, becoming now penitent, for her rash mideeming, and opprobrious exclaims, against her Oristides. She could not imagine the hour when to speak with him to crave his pardon of what against him she had breathed. She returned to the lists the joyfulest alive. I fear the gallant Rosamond will be in some danger with her, for her purefied thoughts had to such manner encouraged her that all the place seemed too little to maintain her. At her approaching the Caledonian Matron with some seeming choler said. In faith Sir Knight if from the sight of Ladies, you do attract your strength you may already assure yourself the victory: though having so little day, for the much that is to be done, you might for this present have deferred your sight, by shortening the beholder's hopes. There is not so little time (replied the gallant Sarmacia) but will suffice to make you know the great deceit that doth possess you. She answered not (for her anger would not permit it) save with turning of her horse she went where the lances were, and chose herself a strong and knotty one, and more swifter than any Autumn wind, losing the reins of her Courser she ran against her adversary, who to meet her did the like. Five lances broke the Heroyke Ladies, ere advantage was between them known. At the sixth (for the judges told them they might run no more) with new forces they seemed to encounter with such fury that their blows made all the scaffolds in the place tremble with the noise. Her stirroppes and bridle lost our Rosamond, and was fain with the utmost of her strength to hold by her horse neck, which was a heinous matter to commit that fault before her dear Lord, and so she thought it, yet was she glad, when turning about her Courser, she saw her adversary on the ground, who though she had with some advantage fallen yet her horse elevating himself made her altogether lose the recovery of her seat. The other celebrated her victory with admired Majesty prawnsing up and down her furious Steed. The haughty Lyrian Queen was out of patience to endure it, so feigning some sudden quame, went to her lodging, and secretly arming herself, in a disguised habit and without company went out of the City. She had not gone far, when she spied coming towards her three Knights of gallant disposition, mightily mounted with them also came some Ladies. The manner of their travel denoted them to be of Royal courage. The warlike Lady Archisilora with great courtesy stepped to them with these words. Sir Knights I shall accept it as no mean favour that seeing they are two which mayntaines the Iustes, you would take me in your company, and though in me there be no merits to deserve it, your proper valours may countervail my wants. Brave sir (replied one of them whose courtesy knew no superior in the universe) your gallant presence binds us to grant your request, for rather thereby we are they that receive special honour with your society. This kind reply highly pleased the Lady more than before esteeming the Knights for it. Then this, nothing more illustrateth a Prince. Thus this mess of choice warriors began to approach unto the City, they delighting exceedingly in the disguised Ladies conversation, & she most joyful, of their brave company. She discoursed to them the accidents befallen in the Iustes, and how it was thought the two present maintainers would win the prizes, for their shown valour witnessed no less, being thitherto, by none deprived of the hope. Memorable matters about this time happened. For to the place ware arrived two Knights whose hawghty semblance drew on themselves the spectators eyes. He on the right hand was all in a sanguine armour of finest rubies, intermingled with some green Emeralds the magnificently it adorned him. His devise on his shield was a Knight and a Lady, that seemed to give her portraiture unto her gallant, in whose exchange she received his. A fairer thing was never seen, for being set with stones of inestimable value, & the Sun reverberating thereon it dazzled every eye. Between the two Lovers was this poesy which seemed to proceed from the Lady. No faith was ere so sure, But fortune it might cross: By some unhoped loss. Every one praised the Knight's inscription judging him for a perfect Lover, that for all he was assured of his Lady yet he assigned himself to live amongst all the ioalousest. The arms of his companion were to his in show and estimation nothing inferior. They were of a deep red flourished all over with many green enameled flowers set with unvaluable stones: on his shield that was no less rich than the rest, in a green field, was pictured the face of a most beauteous Lady, in such manner as if through certain trees he gazed on her, yielding his liberty to her captivity at that sight, his word was. Well may the heavens change, But my Love near shall range, Though all my hopes forsake me. Together passed they their course till they came to the windows, where they made their horses bend their knees to the ground, and they their heads lower than their saddle bows. None of all those Princesses but answered them with like courtesy, judging the Knights worthy of it. After they raised themselves, the first they met was with the beauteous Floralinda, and brandafidel that then newly came to her where they were and said, I would not (Sovereign Princess of Macedonia) now you see the carriage of your thoughts anchored in a quiet harbour secure from any more unquiet storms, have it be any cause to banish brandafidel out of your remembrance: for as the service done to Ladies, brings with it on the performance his recompense, so strait they shake him off, thinking they wrong themselves with the very memory of it. So evil was not your company brave brandafidel replied the Princess, that I should forget how well you executed the function of a Lady's keeper, binding not only myself but my Lord the Prince for it. In their souls rejoiced her reputed Children to hear their chat, yet they doubted that it was not so, supposing that being so their wise friend, Lupercio would have suffitientlye resolved them of it, and not suffer that so openly they should publish themselves mortal foes unto the Greeks, with this imagination they terminated all their desires rather to remain enemies to Greece, than sons to Miridian: As in truth both they were being Don Celyndo and Floraliza, that parting from the haughty Tynacrian they arrived in the City to make known their valour. They turned their horses to the lists against the maintainers, and the furious Lady thus said. The time is so short sir Knight to Just considering how many expectes it, that I have thought it good that in the open field (seeing we are four, two to two, we try the favour of the changing Goddess. For that matter as you please sir Knight (replied the fair Rosamond) for we are only here to perform what ere is demanded us. Now you see (sir Knight said Don Celindo) that our justing being without the lists our battle of the sword is not prohibited. Not far from thence was the gallant Eleno that not a little joying thereat replied. I perceive (sir Knights) how by little and little you have expressed to us your minds challenging us with so many Circumstances, which indeed were needless, for by plainly ask we had made answered with going into the field. Great is the confidence you have of your valour (said Don Celindo.) Not so much (replied Don Eleno) as is your presumption, to demand in triumphs what none else hath done. Near them stood the brave Astorildo of Calidonia brother to Rosamond with Hercules shield, for only four were so good in the place. The Lady knew him well, for the heat had made him lift up his Bever. And so because she would not take hers from whence it was, she demanded the judges if according to the Greek laws, she might require a shield before the beginning of any particular quarrel? who answering she might, made no more a do but went to her brother and in her language said. May it please you brave Prince to lend me your shield, for with such a favour I do not doubt, but my enterprise will have a happy end. As he spoke it in her language and somewhat high, the gallant Astorildo thought it was his sister, and in this doubt with great liberality he gave it her saying. All my armour weapons and myself Sir knight are for ever at your command, for your voice binds me to more than this: and in faith it gets immortal honour by the change: without more ceremonies the Lady humbled herself, yet said that after the justs she would speak with him which was a verefying of his doubt. From him went the beauteous Lady redelivering to her Lord his own shield. If at any time (fair Mistress, to whom my soul hath vowed perpetual obedience) I had extreme need of your favours, it is the present wherein my Fortune hath put me in to describe such famous justs as in Constantine's great City happened. None stirred, with dumb silence every one expected the end of the swift Carrier of the Four Worthies. Here Fortune seemed to favour Don Celindo, that seeing he should lose by the match it might be at Rosamonds hands that with more fury than the fiery Comet renteth the clouds she met him. In the place was not thetherto heard a greater noise than in their closure they made, breaking their lances with such ease as if they were of Canes, and so knocked each other with their shields and helms. On the ground out of his saddle did Don Cellindo find himself with the bridle in his hand, with more remembrance, (though on foot) than the Lady had on horse back: for holding by his neck having lost both reins and stirrups, he passed forward with such fury, that it was a wonder he did not leap out of the Lists: she recovered herself astonished at the mighty blow, a greater than it was not given in all the justs. Every one agreed in the strength of the adventurers: But the praises wherewith the popularity exalted the two Lovers, may not easily be credited: For the brave Dacian with incomparable strength encountered the Lady in the midst of her amorous breast: he did not wound her, for that honour was only reserved for Cupid to triumph over her captive life: yet he met her with such rigour, that he fetched her from her seat clean over her Coursers back, which guided by the bridle threw her on the earth, with slow paces did the Prince of Dacia pass along without stirroppes: And Lirgandeo saith that till he well returned to himself, he did not recover them. There was nothing could be heard in all the place, for the noise of military Instruments: till the coming of a company of Ladies and Knights the gave occasion to enjoy the sight of their gallant presence. They were to the number of 12 Ladies all appareled in green Velvet, ymbroydered with gold twist upon red Taffeta, bravely mounted on white palfrays, and their faces masked. In the middle of them came a Lady whose disposition denoted her to be commandress of the others, as the rest, she had with a vail covered her Angelical face, her habit was of Crimson with many Artichokes embossed with stones of infinite estimation, her attire was of the Egyptian manner with many folds concluding in two ends, which fell over either shoulder. A mantle of Purple velvet she wore lived with Salamander skins, whose facing was embroidered with many Thousand rich Orient pearls. With them came 4 Knights whose constitution admired the beholders. Arryving, two by two they passed their course with such Majesty, that there was none but wished them the prizes of the justs. Of the first two he on the right hand, that seemed of more strength, was all in armour quartered in green and azure with many stones that marvelously adorned it. In the middle of his shield was set the picture of Amity, as in ancient times she was painted in form of three Ladies, her in the middle all naked, and she on the right side, half covered, and the other altogether, with this word. Against this sacred trinity, No death did ere prevail: To massacre this deity. To be no less gallant, then amiable did the Knight manifest himself, for he was that Gracious Oristoldo Prince of Annoch: the other was the valiant Tartarian Zoylo whose arms were of an Indian colour with stars of gold and on his shield the Image of distrust with this Motto. After a tedious grief, cometh a sweet relief, That all distrust abandones. They went unto the Ladies standing, giving the lists to the flower of arms and beauty, Rosabell and the fair Archisilora Queen of Lyra. The haughty youth had on the best armour of the world of clean fine tempered steel, graven with flowers of divers colours made with precious stones in such artificial manner that no heart could more desire. In azure field upon his shield was portrayed a fiery Chariot, and within it a Lady, who carried away perforce stretched forth her arm unto a Knight that stood on a bank upon the Sea Coast, that he should secure her, with this inscription on his behalf. Only fortune may remove thee, From this heart that thee adores, which in darkness now still o●es: Wanting the Sunshine of thy beauty. The warlike Matron was in Carnation and green armour with many gallant works. In the middle of her shield was only a fair white hand wrapped in this word. This only can discover, The cause of loves remover, And when it lists give favour: To the poor distressed lover. They turned about prawnsing till they came under the windows where the Prince Rosicler with his dear Olivia sat: to whom (at what time they bewailed the loss of their Son) they made a low obeisance, and the Son to his Father thus began. So little it is since our company hath arrived in his Country (most excellent Prince) that it knows not the conditions of the Iustes: And so for that I have far from hence seen you, and so long acknowledged you for my Lord unto the death I do beseech you to tell us what herein is won or lost. The voice that was impressed in his soul the Greek seemed to remember, & therefore with some alteration he made answer. These triumphs (gracious Knight) are to please the Ladies, for their gallants do delight to hazard their lives in of celebrating their gallantness: And so may you Just, though I am sure your valour will want matter to extend itself upon entreating you that ere you depart, you will speak unto me, for I believe we have in some place been alone with some content. He bowed his head, sign that he would obey, and so returned with his companion, leaving the Prince telling his Lady what had happened with him: who with infinite sobs and sighs prayed God he might be their lost Son. What befell, the next Chapter shall relate, for I fear in this I shallbe condemned of prolixity. CHAP. XVI. The cruel battle between Rosabell and Archisilora with the two haughty Lovers. The end thereof with the knowledge of them all. ALthough the Rodiant heavenly harnessed téeme, had almost ended his daily golden progress in the West: yet to enjoy the battle of the four most famousest in arms, he stayed his fiery horses turning their proud unbridled heads towards the place of Greece, which at this time according to the echoing noise therein it seemed some general battle was fought, for the vulgar comunalty affecting the new adventurers with confused voices made doubtful the combats success. I shall not need (sweet Ladies) to pray your attention, for this war being for beauty, I should not persuade you to it: yet being needy in wit, and having none, but with laborious toil. What's drawn from the flowing current of your favours I must still implore it, without which in a sweet & pleasant style ill can I paint forthwith words, such amorous, (though rigorous) blows as here were given. The two warlike lovers opposed themselves in their Carrier while the Mirror of beauty & her companion did the like. They pricked forth swifter than an airy thought. None missed the encounters, for rather they were made with more horror, than the roaring Baseliskes do make. They pass (shivering their lances in a thousand pieces) by each other, with such grace, that love himself they enamoured; setting down also principles of war, for the mighty God of battles, which he seemed not to disdain even in his fift throne. They turned about, but with such fury that the farthest removed looker on trembled at the view. They drew forth the best blades in the world, & the two lovers closed to wound each other, but there swords from their armour rebounded upwards. Their dexterity inwards disliked them, supposing it impaired their valour, so they seconded their blows with such wrath that their heads kissed their saddle bows. Longer had the Dacian used his weapons, and was by nature courageous: but the gallant Britanian youth admits no comparative, for all the place admired his ligeritie. Again they joined, astonished that their swords did not cut. Aloft offered the Greek his blow having an eye still at his aim, & as his strength was exceeding in the midst of his race he stayed, turning it inwards, and discharging it, he made him see a number numberless of stars doubling him upon his horse back. At large on his breast he gave him another, that had not Brutus armour defended him he had enlarged his imprisoned soul. A ravening Tiger nor angered Lion deprived of his prey, was never seen more furious than the Dacian did become, and finding his enemy near he let fly at him two thrusts one after another that they left him breathless, they guyrded him so sorylie he had not executed them, when casting aside his shield, on the side of his helm he gave him such a counterbuff, that it made him turn his head more than he willingly would have done. Of a long time had not Greece been witness to a fiercer combat, for the hastening of their blows, their warding, assaulting, and retires, a larger Chapter do require. Give me leave (sweet Ladies) to tell you what passed between the two Matrons who like mountain Lionesses the one against the other returned with their raised swords. Little gets the Queen of Lyra, for Rosamond wears the best arms & weapons in the universe, for which cause she cut away all her plumed top, with half of her steeled circuit, and a piece of her shield. Better did she not speed, with the blow she received, for voiding much blood through her visor she cast her over her horse crupper: she seconded another when she would rise with no less force, she had no other remedy but outwards to put forth her shield whereon it lighted, being a wonder she let it not fall so tormented remained her arm. She entered again with a point, which Rosamond extremely felt, so sure was her revenge that ere she retired, she struck her on the side of the helm, she somewhat slackened her arm, for else she had mortally wounded her, but to the cruel sword the hardest steel seems softest wax. The imperious guider of the highest Orbs protected them to be instruments of his miracles in defence of his afflicted people, for else with athrust the Gallidonian let fly, she had ended that business. On the out side she cut away all the harness under the arm making the furious blade appear on the other part. All the place had thought her to be slain, the like imagined Rosamond: whereupon spurring her Courser, she would have parted without payment, but she thought it too late: for the Queen seeing her chance, and amazed at the cutting edge of her adversaries sword, with all her strength she gave her a blow that made her make a thousand signs of falling, and altogether she had overthrown her but that she feared the cruel slicing blade. She procured to help herself with her dexterity: but it little avails her, for though the Caledonian Lady be short wound, & her face within her helm besmeared with blood: yet every time she reached her, she cut both the armour and the most fairest skin that the world did know. O Claridiano, who should approach thee with such news, that the blood which thou most adorest doth enamel the smallest grass? Overwhelmed in the study of confused thoughts was the Love-burning youth, to see with what cruelty he was entreated by his Lady, that he neither heard, nor saw what in the field was done. Hard by him sat the beauteous English Artemisa, who seeing him in such pensiveness plucked him by the arm with these words, why how now (excellent Prince) is it possible there should be any love should so estrange you? if you please to participate your grief with me, receiving it to ease you thereof, it will be my content: and in faith it is no small pain what I conceive to see you in these passions. As from a sleep newly awaked, did the afflicted youth look up, and hearing what that beauteous Lady had offered, made this reply. I do most humbly kiss your Sovereign hands (most Sovereign Princess) for the favour done me, in pitying what I endure, yet is it but a small comfort: for in the strangest manner hath cruelty placed itself (to my more plague) in our place, and my thoughts in another laboured in their striving duty (setting apart all other things) to procure at once one death, a momentary remedy for a long and painful life. Why then be assured (said the Lady) that this frenzy of Love is made gentle being tolerated, and communicated with one that will, like myself rid you of it. In all things (replied the woeful Lover, hath Fortune favoured me, animating my weakness by so on high sublimating my hopes: only it hath given me as a Cross to this glory the greatest evil that could be, seeing I am commanded & bound by a constant faith, to reveal my griefs to none. I feel it though well considered, it is my peace: For discovering the cause thereof, the present answer can be no other, then that my torments are too easy weighed with her merits. So have I chose in my bargain, to suffer and be silent although your noble offer shall not want his due regard in the duties of my love: why then (said the Lady) I shall not any more need to importune you about the procéeder of your griefs. But for this time leave we it to look on the battle of you four Knights, for valianter the earth doth not contain. Your highness hath reason for it (replied he) for they that are new come especially he of the flowers is the soonest in assaulting, that I have seen, and it behooves him combating with a Knight that so warylie makes his battle, as he in the Russet: And believe me I would gladly know his companion whose armour doth assure him what the others strength cannot lose. Fron this were they interrupted: for Rosabell thinking it towardise that a battle should so long last in presence of his Fathers, like storms of hail threw his blows upon his adversary, which breathless made him almost go up and down. A wrestling would the Dacian very feign have been at, thinking thereby to get more advantage: but the Greek that perceived his intent suffered him to enter, and in his closing, with all his strength thrust at him between the joints of his arms harness, he wounded him, and with a little more he had touched the heart's side, but turning about he cast it outwards, and becoming more fierce than a Bazeliske, casting his shield at his back, with his hands he mounted his sword and discharged it on the Burgonet of Lirianas' gallant lover, it struck him senseless upon his horse, filling his helm full of blood which ran from his Beaver & nostrils. A better blow was not given in all the battle. Well was it noted by the gallant Queen, that not a little affected the knight of the Flowers both for his valour and courtesy. She would needs help him, so driving Rosamond with a point apart sideling with her horse she assaulted Don Eleno to wound him. She got little by it, for the Dacian was nimbler, and stronger than she, and mounted on that Courser, it was nothing to make her bow unto his breast with the blow he gave her at her entering: and as she arose (he still having the sword between his hands) did let it fly at her: the powers of heaven defended her, for else (so rigorous was the blow) she had been parted in two. All the corner of the shield was struck away, he wounded her on the shoulder, and cut the great band of her helm, with part of her neck piece, and made her tremble like an aspen leaf. Then arrived the Callidonian Lady, and between them they had surely slain her: but she stayed her sword thinking it cowardice to offend any with advantage. By this was the furious youth come to himself making against them. Before him stepped the Lady, but with him she could get nothing, for in all things they were unequal: he let fly at the top of her burgonet such a blow, that she thought she saw the starry firmament. Like to a ravening Tiger she raised her ancient sword, whose enchantment being made long afore any other, there is no defence in Hector's shield, for a piece thereof she cast to the earth. She came with another at his head, he warded it fearing the sword, else had he fared ill, nevertheless it extremely oppressed him. In himself was not the amorous Lord seeing so mighty enemies: impatient is he of delay, his shield he hurls at his back, and with both hands he reached her, (though not at full) upon her rich helm, it, next to the divine powers saved her life, for to the saddle bows it had otherwise divided her: without sense or feeling it cast her upon them, voiding infinite abundance of blood through her helm, and was carried away about the field on her horse. O Don Eleno what didst thou feel, seeing the thing thou most lovedst in the world in such danger? Against Olivias' son he cast himself who trusting to his Bollador stayed to receive him, but he met with the Dacians Tyrio that almost had overthrown them both, he made him set his buttocks on the ground. The valour and admirable bounty of the warriors had suspended the judgement of every one, not knowing on whether part to decline, not daring so much as mutter, fearing to lose the sight of some notable blow that might be given. When the furious Callidonian Dame, recovered herself she would have confronted him that had endangered her. She left it doubting to displease her beloved Lord. And therefore she turned all her wrathful fury on the famous Queen of Lyra: who seeing her come, did not leave to expect her with some doubt of her accursed blade. She came with such eagerness that her blow was not worthy the giving, but rather the Queen unwilling to lose that occasion, as she passed with both hands laid at her shoulder. 'twas a good blow for the end, because it cut all the buckles of her helm on the side. She returned ashamed to have missed her stroke, and withal her force with more advise struck at her shield. 'tis no defence against the cutting sword, for clean a sunder it was divided, doing the like with the point on her breast, a little wounding her arm. From her did the warlike Queen cast the remainder of her shield, and discharged the fury of her arms on her helm which at one side lose. So much it weighed down on the other, that she struck it, from her head covering the white armour, of her more whiter shoulders with golden trammels of Amber hair. More fairer looks not Apollo when he beautifies the world with the Eastern uprise in the morn, or in his pride within his midday course, them did the lady seem without her precious helm. All the field was in an uproar to see so fair a Lady and so valiant. It not grieved her to be without helm, for with both hands she struck the Queen on her visor. It made her a small wound, but the pain was greater, which gave Rosamond leave as swift as an Eagle to close with her and with great strength and speed snatched at hers, that when she awaked she was without it, amazed to see themselves in that manner. Every one applauded with praises the Lady's battle who afeard to hurt one another held themselves fast embraced with their arms, that I know not what heart would not joy to be bound with such gives. The Combatants were astonished at the success, but Rosabell most of all with the sight of Rosamond, thinking he looked on his dear Liriana: either of them would go to aid his partner, but the Dacian that was assured of his Lady's strength, disturbed him from it by casting his arms about his neck: every one that was looking from the windows, descended. O Claridiano from the top of the scaffold to the ground didst thou think it a long journey? with a sudden amazement did the sight of his Lady assault him, and seeing her in that danger, the swiftness of a towering Falcon is slow to his, for not knowing what he did, with a leap he jumped down to the ground, making no kind of sinister motion thereat, which admired both Ladies and beholders, and went strait to the warlike Matrons. Well did Rosabell note it, judging it for a strange act. By this was the Nobility coming to them, so the Queen of Lyra seeing the Emperor, said, for this time fair Lady, can we not end our battle: but we shall not want another time to do it. When you will (replied Rosamond) for it is no reason we should thus longer continue, you being known in Court: so they demanded their helms of some that were by, and went to the Knights entreating them to give over, which they presently accorded to. The Emperor then arrived: for Claridiano, having bethought him on what he had done, was rather sorey for it, and that it should not be noted he went to Don Eleno, his beauty both the Dacian and Rosabell admired, whom he entreated to leave the battle. Seeing our friends have so done (brave Sir replied Rosabell) we cannot but here make an end. They went strait to the Emperor that embraced Archisilora with such words. In faith (gallant Lady) I shall never cease my complaints of you, seeing in my presence you hazarded your dear person in such manifest peril. There is none (most mighty Monarch replied she) Combating with so haughty a Dame, whose blows proceeding from her hands, were easy to be suffered. Let us know who she is (said the Emperor,) for I hope she will not so wrong us, as to go away without speaking. By that time all the rest came thither accompanying of Claridiano: Being near together Don Eleno putting off his Helm went to the Emperor, and on his knees prostrated said. I have (most mighty Monarch) so feared to fall into your disgrace, that I must (ere I am commanded) beseech your pardon, and also entreat your Highness to accept and command me as one of your own Sons: presently did the Grand Trebatio know him, and tenderly with more than an uncles love embracing and taking him up, said: Considering how you angered me (good Cousin) in the Kingdom of Cimarra, it were not much I should continue so still: But you have so well salved it, with honouring at this time our Court, both you and your companion, that a far greater fault than that should be forgiven you. I beseech your Majesty (said he) to speak unto the Princess of Callidonia, that is here present. So soon as he had so said she had unlaced her helm, kneeling before him to require the kissing of his hands. The Emperor would not consent it, but doing her like courtesy said. She that hath them so admirable (Sovereign Lady) ought of duty require this of all the earth: For this honour that my Court receiveth could not come from no other. A content hath this been so great, which (for it will be) I would have Fortune water it but with some small discontent, though I fear she will not respect it. But let us to the Empress, for she must not lose what the Heavens have sent us. Even where you will I in all things obey your command. So they began to march towards the Theatre, where by the way the two Ladies, received each other as befitted their Royalties, and hand in hand without their helms they followed the Emperor. Great variance was among the popularity whether of the Dames were fairest. Many inclined to Rosamond, for being something younger a natural white and red seemed more to flourish on her, but the Queen's grave perfections bewitched every understanding. Thitherto had not Rosabell put of his helm, though exceeding glad to see that great Emperor, whom he accounted his Grandefather. By that was Rosicler come, yet somewhat weak, who thinking him to be his dear Son thus said. Now is the time (sir Knight) you must perform the promise you made me, to speak to us ere you departed, I am (answered he) and will be always most ready to obey you (most excellent Prince) but yonder stands the Knight (pointing to the Tartarus overjoyed to see his friends) to whom I gave my word not to unlace my helm, unless it be in presence of all the Court, for he will have it so to do the like. Be it so (replied the Father of the supposed Son) for here will we all only procure your content. Strait went they to the Royal palace that stood not far from thence, first agreeing that the prizes of the Iustes should remain at the two Ladies disposing. They for Rosilueras' sake, bestowed them on the Ladies that in the beginning were favourers of the Triumphs they were Claridiana, Olivia, Rosiluera, and Artemisa. This decree was with admiration applauded, and with the noise of all sorts of Music they were all convayde out of the place. Being arrived in the great Hall their receavinge began anew whose prolixity doth not Lirgandeo set down nor what past among the Ladies with their new come guest, most of whom remained envious of her beauty. So when they were all quiet, the three new and faithful friends, Rosabell the Tartarus, and Oristoldo with the beauteous Tigliaffa, went towards the Emperor, and their duties done, Lirianas' courageous lover thus began. Coming some few days since (most mighty Monarch) unto thy Court through fame of her greatness, From far Countries, my Fortune brought me unto an inchaunment where the Lady, and Knight (meaning the Tartarus) were, bereaved of their natural powers, I endeavoured with the utmost of my power, (though in the venture I should lose myself) to procure his liberty. In the end it pleased the Gods, that I (yet with some labour) should enfranchize them, having done, I entreated them to tell me who they were. They answered, that if they should, I being of such remoted parts could not know them, nevertheless they promised to do it here in thy presence. In recompense whereof I offered them my company: and seeing we are arrived to this pass, may it please thy mightiness I may (by thy command) know them, for I must without delay departed. Here the gallant youth ended together with his awful duty, expecting the emperors answer, who contented with the knights behaviour, replied. He that hath received so great good work at your hands (sir Knight) will not so ill satisfy you as deny you who he is. No in faith (answered the Tartarus) for he that so greatly is indebted as myself, with hazarding my life I do desire to acknowledge the beginning of my gratitude. Already was the Lady unmasked, and the three valiant warriors without helms: Besides himself was the Emperor seeing the Tartarus loving him as any of his sons, he embraced him shedding some tears of joy, and said, Brave Prince the Traitor that kept you so long from us, did nothing love you as I do. The Emperor was not suffered to speak any more for all the rest rose to welcome the Tartarus. Oh who might express without some note of tediousness, what Olivia did with Rosabell. 'twas long since she saw him even since she was delivered of him: but scarce he had doffed his helm when she knew him rising swifter than an Eagle to embrace him, and spoke without respect of her gravity. Oh dear, dear Son the procéeder of my most dear hearts blood, may it be that on this day such happiness was allotted me: Every one thereat were amazed till Rosicler declared it to them. Again began their kindness, which were no less with Oristoldo. The Greek Emperor that saw such a Nephew, cloyed with joy took him about the neck and kissed him on the right cheek, he was not more glad when he knew Claridiano. Their content was greatly increased, by the haughty Lysarte and his Sons discovering of themselves to the three Princes, that wonderfully joyed to see them, without were the two disguised Ladies. And Roselia seeing Don Eleno in company of so brave a Dame presently despaired of her hope, and would return unto her Fathers Court. But a better means then this did Nabato ordain, as shallbe said. By reason of these new guests the woeful Prince Claridiano had occasion thus to speak to his Mistress. Nothing amiss did your sovereign beauty, most excellent Queen, seeing the cowardice of the Knights, to maintain your own beauty: but being so sure of the advantage you had no need to take your weapons. She replied. I would not (Prince of Greece) have you take that for an excuse, to cover the remissness of the gallants of this Court, that have shown it so great, and since they have done it 'tis well, for the Ladies may live without care to redress their woes suffering them to languish, seeing they are content to be so negligent and forgetful, especially in business that so greatly concerned them. They cannot choose (divine Princess) but by their carelessness incur●e some fault and thereby merit some disfavour: answered the fearful Prince: Nevertheless, had any of them been commanded to it, no doubt but some would have joyed to spill their dearest life under that behest. That (said she) had not been meritorious, For the Lady requiring it she should buy it at too high a rate. The haughty Archisilora saw him amazed, so she went to chat with Rosamond, whom she greatly affected, leaving the Prince in an obscure darkness, whose malady seemed daily more and more to increase, by the fading of his hopes. In his pensives leave we him a while, to give some ease unto an easeless spirit, that with fresh courage it may set down in the next Chapter what farther happened. CHAP. XVII. What happened in Court among the Princes: and how Don Eleno departed, with other successes. WIth some content it may be, (your perfections sweet beauties Mirrors) have with patience borne the bloody Iustes of Grecia: And the cause of them being a jealous passion, there is none, that knowing how good it is to be estranged from himself, should rest discontented: For that affection fixed in a constant breast, cannot be called Love, unless despising all other fairness, it only accounteth of his employment, imagining that if there be any happiness on earth, 'tis that he solely doth adore. This conceit had bereft the Greek Prince of his best senses, seeing the coyness and with what disdain Archisilora used him, entertaining all other gallants in the Court with far greater signs of affection, then him. This was occasion to put him in no other state than that he was in, for as his thoughts were his only comforters, & they employed in such high contemplations, he brought the fortunes of his love to that pass, that he manifested apparent tokens of the same, losing the roseate colour of his face, shunning the conversation of all his friends & kinsfolks, who in nothing more than in pastimes busied themselves. All the Court did note it, and some that would show themselves his friends, required of him the cause of his discontent: he denied it to them all, for none loved with more secrecy. A deed most meritorious for his Lady to favour him: But she was so free, that to continue it, (for all she loved him as herself) she would never let him know it, and so thence forwards, the opportunity that occasion appointed him she would disappoint, by choosing forth some other company, which was a new kind of tormenting martyrdom for the afflicted Prince. He took counsel, (unable longer to dissemble) with the County of Acantos son, a youth witty and discreet called Palisandro, to whom he disclosed his griefs, whose repetition seemed to increase them: his squire comforted him the best he could, saying how in that age it was so common to be alienated that to be so, means was found therein to suffer any cross, and willed him to consider, with what troubles his Father had loved not noly to his cost, but of all Greece's, & that he should know there could be no pleasure, with a desired end, unless the means thereto were difficult and unpleasant, for they are the reward of the thing procured, making the end to be esteemed according to their value. 'tis true good Palisandro (answered the Prince) yet thou knowest with what sincerity my Father was beloved: And being the cause of such bloody & cruel wars in Grecia, yet knew he not what it was to be in the Empress my mother's disgrace: And I am sure, should I demand her for my wife, my Lord the Emperor being a mediator, I should not be denied her: But there are a thousand inconveniences and all to defame my Fame, and stain the honour and reputation of my hopes, for it will presently be said, that the fear to attain unto the winter of my deeds to recoumpt an harvest of honourable acts, & accomplished adventures, hath daunted the nonage of my glory, & mixed the springing of my years with ignoble slothfulness: & therefore since I must love give me some remedy to quiet my thoughts be it but in disguise or feigned. I find none other (said the Page) but that you write, for when she sees by experience how constantly she is loved, she cannot be so cruel, but will be moved, reading under so firm a firm, what the soul hath most firm. Oh Palisandro (replied he) who may write, being thus with woes tormented, unless he should set down he knoweth not what. 'tis that (said the Page (which must with effect speak in your behalf, beside there is no carelessness between lovers but proceeds of care, well, seeing 'tis so (spoke the Greek) how wilt thou convey it to her? I shall (said he) want no good occasion for the delivery in the Court. So they went to write, with more fear in the lover then if he went to combat with his father. The page took the letter promising to deliver it in her own hands, though he endangered his life thereby, fortune gave him leave to do it (oh if she would effect as she gives occasion none would ever complain of her:) For Rosamond and she being at a window that looked to the Sea discoursing of love, (though Don Elenos were already known:) yet the Queen delighted with the new manner of wooing in Calidonia. Sometimes in their talk would they stumble on the gallant Prince, whose qualities the Princess praised above the skies without suspicion of any thing else, and said. I do not doubt (sweet Queen) but some absent loves, do make him thus to languish, for his sudden change in so few days, cannot come from any thing else. Every time (dear Princess replied the Queen) that gallants will seem so, their Ladies are not bound to favour them to their honour's costs, though they greatly love. Then Rosamond, never did any live by loving that would not remedy the thing loved seeing it languish in pain: for herein is the trial of love, not to consent the languishing of the thing loved, although the lover in that remedy do a Thousand times endanger his life. And considering your highness words, I now esteem the Greek Ladies as cruel as they are beautiful, for on that ground they built their cruelty, a thing, that so much blemisheth the nobleness the adorns them. 'tis not so much (answered the Queen) as is their small sufferance to dissemble their Lady's coyness. Then the wary Palisandro caused to pass that way, with slow paces because he might be seen, who strait knowing him they called, to whom Rosamond spoke .. Come hither gentle Page, it hath been told us that your Lord Prince Claridiano will absent himself from Court, because he cannot brook so long absence: and truly he doth well, if he think the sight of his Lady will add more content unto his thoughts, then now he showeth here, flying from us all, publishing he lives best in solitude. Of his departure I know nothing (answered Palisandro) saving of his woes, as he that daily receiveth them no less to see how he pines away: and I dare well affirm no Knight ever loved with a more constant faith, nor none entreated with more cruelty a thing that would have moved a Tiger to pity: and so I think, if the Lady continue in her rigour, we shall very shortly see him dead. Oh God forfend it (said the dissembling Queen) but tell me, hath not he manifested to his Lady the sorrow & pain that norishes him. His eyes (replied he) are they that speak by signs. Why then (said Rosamond) she is in Gréece that is cause of his malady. So far as I have spoke (replied he) know I of his departure, life and loves: for he would not wrong his Lady as to tell me her name, or who she is. In faith (answered the Princess) if his loves agree with his outward effects he is injustly used. There is no doubt thereof (said he) for what the face expresseth, proceeds from the abundance that is enclosed in a little corner of his breast, that yields assurance of the overmuch the soul endures. Thy Lord will lose nothing (said the Queen) by aggravating the little he doth suffer. Then he, I am so fearful (most excellent Queen) of his life, that I cannot but acquaint every one with his discontent, which hath not been to small effect since it is a means to move his Sovereign Princess to pity him. They could no longer talk for the Empress Briana called them. As they passed they being so nigh, the bold Page thrust the letter into the Queen's hand. She could not choose but take it, lest the Princess should perceive it seeing her somewhat moved. She presently procured to withdraw into her Chamber, not to read it, for a Thousand times she was about to rend it, without seeing the contents: but considering it was no salve for the evil done, she opened it, whose effect was thus. Claridianos' Letter to Archisilora. TO the Sovereign Archisilora, excellent Queen of Lyra, Claridiano of Grecia, health. A thousand means most haughty Queen have I sought, by some one to make known part of my cares, but seeing with what certainty hourly swan-like, I sing the approaching coming of my death, and that the malady which mine eyes express would not assure thee, thou only art the cause of my danger, I resolved to imboulden myself to my hearts dear cost, to this whose imagination, & she thought it must come to those mighty and all-wondring hands, my soul fears to have thus presumed to speak for the hearts, & it, trembles with doubt of remedy, not obtaining it in life, which admitting no mitigation of grief, will be short. I entreat you not (divine Lady) to love me, this merits not so mean deserts: I only crave, if a remorseless cruelty is not altogether possessed of that rarest beauty, you will be pleased to admit me as a knight attendant on your service, suffering my languishment. I require no pardon for loving thee, since thou by wounding the body, gavest the soul leave to idolatrize the Instrument: but if thou wilt altogether seem displeased in kindled wrath, myself will be the executioner of the punishment I merit, killing that life the heavens gave me, to adore thee until death, the which is sure in me shutting the gates of pity & clemency whereto thou art bound. As many tears as the distressed Greeke had shed writing of the Letter did the Lady pour down when she read it, for she extremely loved him: but her liberty so rested her, and imagining it diminished her Fame not showing herself grieved, she so not only determined it but also to write it, lest her silence might give him occasion to think the glory of his high thoughts was allowed. She writ her answer not without many tears, and taking it with her, put it twixt her breasts, a place where Phoebus wished to rest, & so without any show of alteration she went unto the hall, for one of her Damosels had told her, how an adventurre was come to the Palace: which in deed was so. For when they were all in pleasing conversation one with another, there entered a Dwarf thorough the hall so little that he was scarce seen, because he brought a shield bigger than himself, and the richest in the world, he went directly to Don Eleno and kissing his hands he gave him a letter from Nabato, with his commendations, bidding him strait read that Letter for it behoved him to departed, with some alteration the Dacian took it and read it thus. Nabatos Letter to Don Eleno of Dacia. TO the excellent Prince of Dacia, Nabato his faithful friend and in the Magic arts most skilful, health. As all my study, is directed for thy content, I have found, that it behooves thee for the reasons I shall give, presently to departed from that Court lest thy delay be the cause of the dear lions death: It must be only with thy Page, and that my servant, that shall guide thee, leaving thy be trothed Love in palace where she shallbe well entreated, until the heavens shall otherwise appoint: The like must the King of Argentaria do, with the Kings of Antioch, France, and Hungary, and the valiant Persian, for after so great pleasures and on the neck of such Triumphs, no marvel if there happens the most cruelest war, that ever mortals heard off, for the envious Basilisk with all his skill doth procure it. The Gods preserve and protect thee, as thy faith deserveth. This Letter amazed every one, for Don Eleno told them who he was, and seeing with what speed he was commanded away he went to his chamber, where his Lady helped him on with his rich armour with many millions of sighs bewailing her loves departure: she told him softly she was with Child, which news nothing discontented the Dacian, but rather said it therefore befitted her to stay in his uncles Court. They brought him his swift Tirio, and the Dwarf gave him his shield bidding him take none other, he would suffer none to go with him out of the City: he entreated the Emperor to ear for his Rosamond, who esteemed her as his daughter, for the great love he bore to the Dacian. Arryving at the sea he found his enchanted Bark, whereinto he leapt, which with his accustomed velocity began to rend the waves. where we must leave him to show what happened in Constantinople. CHAP. XVIII. How one night the Greek Prince diguised, absented himself from the Court: and what else happened. WIth great care (sweet Mistress of beauty) left we the fair Queen of Lyra, to deliver her angry Letter to him she most loves. Presently shall she bewail with eternal tears, (and yet shall it be no comfort to her) the rash resolution she had to write so severely, being assured with what faith she was beloved. She missed not occasion, for the careful Palisandro quickly crossed the hall: she called him saying. Good Squire I believe you erred in delivering your letter, for it was written to some other Lady: So I bring it you again, that she may not lose what from the same doth proceed, he well perceived the drift, and therefore answered. Why then most excellent Queen, I have committed the greatest fault in the world, publishing the secrets of my Lord the Prince. There is no such fault for though I know his loves I will keep them secret: and as for the rest neither thou nor he hast lost any thing with me, for 'tis very common in his youth to ymploy it in some Lady's service. She would stay no longer, because of them that too and fro did pass, which pleased the Page thinking he carried good news unto his Lord: he found him in his Chamber for he went not from him, and said. That you may know with what affection your matters are handled, read this Letter, written with your Lady's hand, he took it, and while he overpast the fear of reading a thing so doubtful with attention heard all that happened between the two Ladies: at length he rend open the seals, and a Thousand times kissing the firm, the contents were these. Archisiloras' Letter to Claridiano. ARchisilora of Lyra to the Prince Claridiano, health. If the anger & grief I did receive with thy Letter, (bold Prince) I should express in this, I should rather want paper for it, than reason to complain me of thy presumption, behaving thyself, not as a Knight, but as one that lives, by insinuating, & deluding those Ladies, that altogether think not of thee. With my own hands I will not procure my revenge for that were to work thy content, but I advise thee to do so again thou do not so much as imagine it, for that be the cause to drive me to my kingdom, (only to departed from the Knight, that hath to the death wronged me) where I will spend my life, in wishing thine, that thou mayest confess thy fault, and acknowledge my much wrong. Out of his hand did the woeful Prince let the Letter fail: with a thousand cries would he publish his grief, but he feared to be heard: he would not sup, but lay tossing on his bed till the middle of the night were passed, which he wasted with tears, & then called he for Palisandro to help him on with his armour, and to make his horse ready: he did it, not demanding him the cause thereof, because he saw him so discontented, he requested him to stay in Constantinople with his Father, for he would guerdon his good service towards him: to no other thing then this would the Prince be persuaded. So he took his journey through those desert woods, Complaining to the heavens, with what cruelty he was entreated, & not knowing whether nor which way to go, he travailed all night, until by the appearing of the day he could decerue his armour, whose sight amazed him, seeing their murrey colour turned to yellow & black, with many red flames, which (though it were a pitiful devise) yet made it a gallant show. In the midst of his shield was the picture of Cruelty, as the achaians were wont to paint her, with four poniard's sharp edged on all sides, & a Knight lying at her feet with many wounds. The word this. Oh happy one among so many, That would his poor heart pierce, In stead of joy that craves his hearse. He strait imagined that his father the wise Galtenor had been doing there, which was some comfort to the sorrowful youth for he thought the since he knew his griefs, & the cause of them, that he would procure their remedies, with that good will he had thitherto wished his welfare, he came to the seaside, where he shipped himself for Alexandria, not remembering how his father & kinsfolks would lament his departure: who knowing he was not there, commanded him to be looked for: but his page came declaring the manner of his going, not suffering him to go in his company, alleging he went in search of his Uncle Don Eleno. This somewhat quieted them, yet not in such manner that being known unto the Queen of Lyra, and how through her means he was absented, but that her sorrow exceeded the bounds of comfort. A thousand times was she about to follow him, had she not feared to have been noted for it. She left it for another time, passing her life in continual laments deservedly, seeing she would not (only to show herself cruel) live a sweet and pleasant life, in her lovers company. She could not so close cover her grief, but Rosamond at length plainly perceived it, and seeing she knew it, did confess it. She would requite it, disclosing unto her, that she was great with child, which something grieved specially with her Dacians absence: That day in the afternoon, to sport themselves and expel that heaviness, the Emperor with all his Court went a hunting, for every one desired it. On the beginning of the game the gallant Rosabell, and his friend Oristoldo, strayed so far that they came to the Sea coast, by the way rousing a Hart which they in the plain killed: they alighted to gaze on the calmness of the quiet waves of the still sea. They had not long stayed there when they saw come towards them a little boat more swifter than the racking clouds, even to the place where they sat talking of Lirianas' loss. Out of it there came forth a woman of strange behaviour, all clad in mourning weeds accompanied with an old man: so soon as she saw them of such gallant disposition, she went to them, and doing her duty, in the woefullest manner she could with many tears, said. Brave Knights, so the divine powers comfort you, tell me if lately you have seen the knight that last of all entered the justs in Grecia, or else where I might find him, for it concerns me to meet with him no less than my life, and others that injustly are like to lose them? Well perceived the Prince of great Britain that she inquired for him, so he made himself known, saying, Gallant Lady, I am he you seek. She suffered him to speak no more, but falling at his feet proceeded. Oh most excellent Knight, now is the time you must show your valour, for thereon depends the life of the fairest Princess living, who against all equity is like to perish. And if thou wilt not lose thy propagated Fame blazoned thorough the worlds vast regions, then enter my bark for my time limited is short. I am content, replied the resolute youth, the like said Oristoldo, but to him the Lady said, how without company it behoved the Knight to go alone, for in the secretness of one alone consisted the good event of her business. It grieved the two friends to part, yet being necessary they embraced one another. The Greek entreated him to excuse him with his Parents and kindred, that he departed without their leave. And entering the bark, it cut away with incredible celerity. Greatly desired Rosabell to have his own armour and horse, but seeing it could not be, he contented himself with his good sword he had with him. Oristoldo returned where he had left the Ladies, that were ready to go back to the Palace, being all there saving Rosabell and the Trojan Oristides. They demanded for them, whereupon Oristoldo declared the adventure that befell his friend. It greatly grieved Olivia, but the wisemen did comfort her, entreating her not to think on him, for fortune did lead him where he should be the most esteemed (though to the cost of his constancy) of any in the whole universe. Thereupon they went to the City, whence every one ordered his departure to their own Kingdoms. So did the Emperor and Empress of Trebizound taking with them their daughter Rosiluera with the beauteous English Artemisa, and every one advertised of what the wise man had writ unto Don Eleno. Only was left in Court the Gracious Tartarian Zoylo with his loving Tigliaffa, to whom they told how the mighty Andronio his cousin did come to seek him, and knowing he was dead returned, whom the Tartars had Crowned their King. A better thing could not they have done (answered Zoylo) then that. And so because I will not take from them the Prince the Heavens hath given them, I am contented, with what my dear wife hath. For Andronios' valour a far greater recompense deserves, with sovereign praises every one applauded that haughty deed of the Tartars, proceeding from the magnanimity of a Noble mind, where we leave them, having much to dilate. CHAP. XIX. What in the woods of Grecia happened to the valiant Sarmacia with her beloved Oristides, and how she stayed there. SO small is not the faith, and beauty of the fair Sarmacia (sweet Ladies) but her particular affection may deserve a particular Chapter: who though she had won little in the Iustes, yet esteemed she more to be rid of her jealous fear, since she was assured who the Lady was that had so daunted her, making her rather become jealous then amorous. With millions of loves sighs she left the City, penitent of what unwittingly she had breathed against her gallant. She put herself among those thick woods, resolved to wander thereabouts till the Court were more quieter, for she was sure Oristides would not absent himself thence, being greatly esteemed of the Emperors of Trebizound, and of Greece, who determined to give him an honourable charge in his Kingdom of Thessaly, giving him the Title thereof. This not a little joyed her thinking she might so, well marry him, obtaining thereby such mighty friends. She alighted from her horse, letting him feed on the green grass, and she put off her helm, washing her face, & drinking of the water of a clear spring whose brook ran all along that way: passing the night in pleasant imaginations, folded in the good and evil of love. None in so short time loved so dearly, nor none with more occasion became so jealous, as she with that little she conceived by Floralinda. She arrived to that point, that Lirgandeo saith she attained the name of a firm Lover, among those that most deserved to be so called. She was affected to the Harmony of concordant voices having special grace in that virtue. So leaning against a Myrtle tree she began, raising her voice unto the Clouds, in this manner. That grief which love doth yield, If he can love that hath it, Accounts it his food mite: To make his pain more mild. None ere that truly loved, Resting on it his life, Though love he calls his strife: From it would be removed. He is not a true lover, That cannot endure his pain, And knowing 'tis no disdain: That takesed not for a favour. This is a lover rare, That thinks his pain no smart, Then knows not his good heart: The meaning of despair. For if he live by loving, The grief his soul sustains, He calls it his true gains: joy to his pain still yielding. With a thousand amorous laments did the warlike Matron bedew the springing hopes of her concluding song, joying to be so well employed. She that had lately band, and cursed love, did now with Thousand Benedictions bless him, now without constraint did the humble herself, that had lived by denying him his Tribute, to whom the whole world acknowledged awful duty, who did ever Love (said the Lady) that did not think it a most pleasant life? There is on the earth no greater content than to love, to acknowledge an owner, to have him impressed in the middle of the heart. No discommodity in true love was ever seen to breed discontent, since in saying, I am not mine own, is included the glory of sincere affection. So, may I perish, when I live without it, for if the earth affords any pleasure, 'tis inserted on it as on the surest foundation, to uphold such felicity. Not far from whence she was with such content publishing her faith, arrived a Knight to overpass the gloomy melancholy night intending to go to the Iustes, assured to obtain the victory and prizes. So she thought he heard her love reasons, but it was not so, for the grief that possessed him, had so amazed his senses, that he not so much as heard his own speeches. By this time would the jealous lover of the Heavens, display his fiery tresses over the world, when the Knight that in the woods did lie began to express his firmness with no less testimony than the Lady had done: for to the melodious discord of the chirping birds that celebrated the coming of the lusty Shepherd, he tuned his voice with this Sonnet. Fair Lisiana if in so long an absence, May any glory drown my discontent, 'tis by the thought of that most sweet content: That makes my foul more richer by thy presence. I do not speak sweet Goddess by experience, Wanting deserts to move thee to lament, Though I deserve to suffer any torment: Yet mightst thou mitigate thy cruel sentence. And since thou art assured to my cost, The pure sincerity of my true love, What canst thou get to show thyself too rigorous, 'Gainst him that his content hath : joying to see his true heart's joy remove, 'tis but in vain to be thus tyrannous. With a sigh seeming with it to send forth his soul ended the More, the famousest in all the Province of Peloponesus now called Morea whereof he was Prince: he had obtained high Fame through a Thousand valiant deeds he had done in the service of Lisiana Princess of Lituania, whose beauty was accounted the greatest in the whole Paganism: which in deed was so, for it did not a little cost Gréece. Having ended his Sonnet the Lady would see who he was the showed himself so true a Lover, and closing her Beaver she went towards the place from whence she heard the voice where she saw a Knight tall of body, well proportioned & young, armed in Rose colour armour, with a half Moon in the midst of his shield, something Eclipsed by the rays that proceeded from a Lady's eyes, that gazed on it, the Motto this. If the Sun becometh dark, She being in beauty one. Then may she eclipse the Moon. So soon as the valiant Epirabio saw her (so was the Pagan called) he said, What is't you seek sir Knight? nothing (replied the Lady) but to know the Knight that publisheth himself so amorous: for if his outward signs may be credited, I think you are unjustly wronged in rejecting of your woes. You have (sir Knight very ill) understood my affection (said the Lover) for though the pains I suffer be greater than I make them, the beauty of her that causeth them is such, that if every one were ten times trebled, it were nothing comparable to her merits: and therefore, have I sought the difficultest means, to make the Lady sure, how greatly she is loved: Whereupon I left my country, to come to Grecia, to give her the prizes of the justs I have heard held in Constantinople. In the imagination of such glorious thoughts, a more harder enterprise (if any be) might be happily accomplished: but as for the justs of Grecia they are ended, & were the famousest, that any memory can comprehend, and I am sure you had got little there, in respect of the valiant Knights that there miscarried, that reputed themselves no less than you. Discourteous thou art (said the angry Moor) to judge of another's strength, not knowing it by experience: and that thou mayst not altogether be deceived, prepare thyself for the fight, else it were a shame for Epirabio loving Lisiana, to suffer any thing spoken to her praises extenuation. If she be so fair (replied the Lady) as thou art bold, it were not much if I esteemed her as thou dost and as her beauty deserveth. More furious than the Sun, roze the Pagan, and lacing on his helm, with his sword drawn marched against the Lady, that with enraged steps did the like, and together they discharged two such blows, that they agreed to that, they professed, bending their heads below their breasts, a better blade than his was the Ladies (having belonged to the Sacrificer of Polixena in revenge of his murdered father Achilles) wherewith she never struck him but she cut away both armour and flesh. Never had the the Pagan met with so fierce and mighty a Knight, which amazed him to be so handled: he crossed his sword, thinking to close with her, but she that on her breast would entertain none other but Oristides, stepped aside, and as he passed, she laid so mightily upon his head, that she struck him in amaze, she seconded another on his shield, it cut a piece, with another of his helm. 'twas but more to anger the Pagan who fiercer than a leopard in the desert sandy Libya, discharged the strength of his arms on her rich helm. It sounded like a bell, sliding to the shoulder, carried away the brim with a piece of the elbow armour. It was so heavy that she was feign to set her knees upon the ground, with a point entered the More, thinking to overturn her, but the Lady seeing it come voided it with a turn, making him following his own strength tumble headlong at her feet. The Lady seeing him so, thought she held the victory by the hand: so she assaulted him, and to be another but he, it had not been much had she slain him, but the lover (few of whose like the world contained) setting all his strength to rise at last (though it cost him a wound on the back,) he cast his strong arms about her, & being lustier and bigger than she he extremely tired her, yet showed she no sign of disadvantage in the wrestle. Little got either that way (so the Lady with a swing did cast him from her, setting her own hands thorough the force thereof upon the ground. She rose swifter than an Eagle, for that occasion was not to be omitted, by any weakness. Already came the Pagan against her. She stayed for him, perceiving her advantage thereby, and as he would execute his blow, she entered with a thrust under his arms, making him not only lose his blow, but return back quicker than he came, with desire of such another did the beauteous Sarmacia follow him, and warding a mighty blow that she greatly felt, struck at his legs, quick was the lover, so drawing back his left leg, he made her lose the blow, and almost the battle, for carried with the fury of her arms, she turned twice about, that she had been like to fall, he helped her with a strong stroke on the shoulder which wounded her and bounding upwards it fell on her throat. The valiant Matron thought it had been mortal. She became of the colour of a red burning coal, and casting her shield to her back, with both hands she struck him, his shield is no defence, for the furious sword beginning at one end, it ceased not till it came out at another a little wounding him on the breast. Now doth the time admit no dexterity, nor the life of neither is esteemed or desired so much as the death of one another's adversary. Three hours hath the battle lasted, and on neither side appears no show of advantage. At the noise they made, did the hawghty Bembo arrive to the battle. Strait was he known by the Lady through the wonders he had done in Constantinople, which made her greatly affect him. Meek and gentle was the mighty Achayan, and in him all courtesy did flourish: he never suffered any battle to proceed unless he knew the cause: so leaping from his horse, he put himself between them, saying. Withhold awhile brave Knights, and in courtesy tell me the cause of so fierce a fight, which should not be small. Those that are proud and haughty in conceit (replied the Lady) judge every occasion suffitient to maintain an erroneous and false opinion: So this Knight, persuaded himself the prizes of the Grecian justs were due to him, sorrowing he had not come in time to them: I told him it had been no small honour to have won them, for many had to their costs procured it, being as good as he, yet lost them, he grieved at this truth, and about it is our battle. Therefore withdraw you sir Knight, for it were a shame to let him return to his country with such vain thoughts. It had well pleased the gallant Lord of Achaya, and also to take the battle on himself, as one being particularly wronged therein, yet would he not suffer it, seeing them so sorely wounded, and that thereby nothing was expected but the death of one or both. So he replied, thanking her for her courteous relation. Suffitient was the occasion (sir Knight) for many more battles than this: Nevertheless I shall receive special favour, that for my sake you would give it over. In more than this (replied she) do I desire (sir Knight) to show yt you, and if this Knight be pleased, I am content to leave. He will he will said Bembo: do not so rashly judge (replied the enraged Pagan) and for all the Greek Empire will I not leave this battle: therefore get you from us, for it would be my lasting dishonour to give over the first battle I undertake for my Lady: you will not so discontent us (said Bembo) chiefly I entreating you, it will be to assault you both (said he) if you leave me not, and so made as if he would strike him: more furious was not Hercules among the Centaurs, than the Achayan being angered, so sparkling fire from his eyes, he said. I would I had found thee at more ease discourteous Knight, to teach thee how to accomplish the entreaty of thy betters: let not that grieve thee, (said he) for in me there is suffitient mettle for an hardy enterprise: and not regarding any thing gave him a mighty blow upon his helm. Ioues sword drew he forth that descended from him, and with the strength the heavens had given him, he discharged his fury on his helm, he cut away a piece, and with a dangerous wound he struck him senseless at his feet. He left him and turning to the Lady, said, forgive me valiant Knight, for his discourtesy towards us far worse deserved: better hands than yours could not he have met (answered she) to be assured of his own folly, & let us from hence, for his being alone may be occasion to drive him from his deceit. They went where the Lady had her horse, going from thence by reason of the swift current of water that ran that way, till they came to a fresh mead where the brook did spring, there they alighted, letting their horses feed on the green grass. The Lady was something weary, and with her face somewhat bloody, which made her put of her helm to wash it of in the spring. The valiant Bembo had not noted her to be a woman, so did the sight suddenly surprise him, that had he not been so yoked to the beauteous Liriana, surely some other had cured him: for this Lady was of the fairest in the world, and having seen her valour, might have moved any one's affection, yet was he a little amazed, & though applied Physic doth not altogether heal, yet at lest it takes away some hurting quames. Remembering himself with a cheerful look, he said. In faith valiant Lady, I must needs confess, I wronged your beauty, in taking the battle from yonder Knight, since by the one, and by the other your honour was so great. She answered. I would not sir Knight have you so soon show yourself against me, jesting at that little the heavens have on you imparted, the which my good will to work your content deserveth not, specially since I saw you at the justs in Constantinople: where I had been glad you had stayed to see the end of them, that you might not be deceived with my little beauty, in that against so many Knights as thither came, two Ladies won the prizes, whose rare beauties made Cynthia pale, and Venus black, and I think Mars reserved not for himself more valour than he gave them, either was accompanied with a Knight, no less than they adorned with grace, and Fortitude, who after were known to be, the one for Nephew, and the other being Don Eleno Prince of Dacia, cozen to the Emperor Trebatio. The ladies were Archisilora Queen of Lyra, and the other Rosamond Princess of Callidonia. These be they brave knight whom the world should justly serve, and acknowledge for Sovereign's thereof, for their beauties doth deserve it. You have highly favoured me fair Lady (said he) telling me such famous Triumphs as the Greeks' have had, and you shall make it complete binding me to your service to make me partaker of your name and Eountrey, I am content (answered the Dame) for in all things I desire to pleasure you, my name is Sarmacia Princess of Lacedaemon, and through a certain adventure in quest of a Knight I came to Greece, which hath not a little contented me, having enjoyed the sight of your valour. With the greatest joy in the world did Bembo rise, and said. Oh Sovereign Princess, I beseech you give me your Royal hands, for only to me is this favour due, as to your cousin Bembo being the Knight that stands before you. In her Country had the Lady heard admirable report of that Prince's valour, and how near of kin they were, his Mother being her Father's Sister. In her soul did she rejoice to be acquainted with him, so she embraced him using many kindness between them confirming the Consanguinity among them, with their pleasant conversation: which was not to so small effect, but after it greatly availed towards the concluding of the genial peace. In their discourse he could not but discover to her his Loves, and loss of Liriana, which so tormented him with repetition thereof, that he could not but water them with many tears, more like a tender Lover, than a warlike Knight, whose enemies they be. His fair cousin did comfort him with these words. Courage brave Knight for only it must set your Lady in your hands, and be not amazed nor wonder at loves proceeding. For his unconsuming fire pardons none, but rather shows itself most furious against them that are with less care, only that it may be known, if there be any plague worse than other in the world 'tis subject to his more fiercer torments, and that he is whom ought to be acknowledged for sole Supreme Lord of the universe. A malady is yours so common, that having many to be companions in it, it may be some cause to lessen the pain that particularly is received. And it is not possible the place where your Lady is enchanted should be so secret as not to be known, and being, for what shall your valorous arm serve but to fetch her forth, though in the enterprise we lose our lives, and myself from this time offer mine to be employed in any thing you shall need. That's not it (sweet cousin) that grieves me (replied the amorous youth) but to have heard the in her house & company, a knight was brought up, whom 'twas told me she loved as her soul & 'tis suspected this was he that stole her from Nyquea though I was there assured that he had also lost her, why that's an easy remedy (said she) by taking away the Knights life from between you. And if altogether fortune will persecute us with barbarous cruelty, there are other Ladies on whom you may employ your thoughts, that may be no less beautiful than the Princess of Nyquea, though hers be so matchless as you say, whereto he replied Only that do I fear (excellent Lady,) that love will bring me to that pass, that I shall not love what I do now. And in faith believe me to a true lover nothing but this is odious: For he that loveth only in this procures to propagate his Fame, leaving in hand of inconstant fortune the remedy from: the party loved: who seeing how she is loved, and for her sake what is suffered, she may bestow her guerdon not as this deserves, but according to the liberal favours that lovers use. In this that were these amorous Princes, when along the same meadow they spied a Knight coming in rich white armour with many knots of gold and green about them, on his shield in the middle of many flames was set a fair City. Strait did she know him, and it was not a little she did in not manifesting her love, with the joy she conceived to see her dear Oristides, who was he that came. At that instant she laced on her helm saying to Bembo. Behold yonder dear cousin the whole remainder of destroyed Troy, & believe me the world hath not a better Knight: I am glad you are in such an occasion present, for I have a combat to perform against him agreed upon in Lacedaemon, where we had a certain controversy. But that arrived the gallant Trojan, very glad to see them so well armed, he saluted them and said. Can you tell me (sir Knights) any news of a Knight in Indian colour armour, with seven stars upon his shield who makes me seek him with more care about these woods, than I have reason for? The Lady made answer, we have not seen him sir Knight: but according to the care you say you have to seek him, no marvel if you be careless of a battle you appointed at Lacedaemon: for 'tis an ignominious wrong you offer to your person, not to perform your promise, having given as a pledge of your word & faith, some of your armour. In quiet did not the Lover live after he departed from her he had present, lamenting her absence with continual tears a true token of his alienation, yet could not he think that his Lady should departed from her Country to seek him. So he replied. Truly sir Knight you do me wrong to charge me with what I never imagined. I am more sorrier for that (replied she) then for any other thing you should have committed: For there nothing is more offensive to their Fames that hath it like you, than forgetfulness of that which so much concerns them: & because I think I speak with the Trojan Oristides, see here his sword which was given me there that I might come to seek him here, & make you know it had been better you had showed yourself careful in returning thither, then to wander through these woods in search of other Knights. She spoke it so high that he presently knew it was she his heart had chosen for his sovereign. He leapt from his horse with more Majesty than Mars could, and said. So evil entreated did I remain of that battle (sir Knight) that I have no strength to end it now: so is it my surest way to render the glory of the victory to your all-conquering hand. Then he put off his helm showing his fair face, and holding the sword by the point he kneeled before the Lady. She could not suffer it, for she loved him as her life. She also put of hers resting more fair than Apollo, and with that love, as lovers receive the loved object, she embraced him saying. Seeing your forgetfulness brave Oristides, 'twas not much that I ventured my life to seek you. He answered. Deeds are these (most Sovereign Princess) nothing differing from your magnanimity: and I entreat you if any offence your beauty hath received on my behalf, which cannot be little, you will with your own hand take your revenge, than replied the Lady. There is no such offence (gallant Lord) but thinking I remained indebted for your coming to Lacedaemon only to combat with me. I thought to require it by coming to Grecia, not with war, but to crave peace of the Knight that vanquished me. I am, and ever will be yours vanquished (said the Trojan) most beauteous Lady as one that only wins therein. Leave this (replied the amorous Lady) & speak to the Prince of Achaya that is this Knight which comes with me, who is not a little affected to you: whereto the Trojan spoke. All the world dear Lady knowing how dearly I love you, is bound to do me favour. Thereupon they received one another as befitted their Royalties. In their that he understood he was Cousin to his Lady, for with no small alteration was he till then supposing he loved her: well did the haughty Moor perceive the affection that his Cousin bare to that Knight (this passion can never be enclosed where 'tis well rooted.) It came to be so manifest, that Bembo would win the gallant Oristides by merits assuring his glory, betrothing them there in his presence to all their high contents. The two warriors contracted perpetual ametie, which in particular they solemnly observed, for in general in the Greek wars, Oristides could not forsake the great Trebatio having received so many favours at his hands. The new betrothed lovers entreated the Prince of Achaya to go and be acquainted with the Greek Emperor, but as he lived in continual woes he could not condescend to their entreaties, answering there would not want occasion to do it another time, he took his leave of them to all their griefs. And mounting on his fiery Courser he spurred through the thickest of the Forest till he came to the Sea coast, where he shipped himself not directing his journey to any certain place more than where fortune and the waves would conduct him. The two lovers desirous to see themselves alone, past all the day in the Forrest, which they thought but a minute, where if the Trojan were courageous he would not defer the end of their amorous desires. It was not known for the trees kept silence: but her time being expired, the Lady was delivered of a Daughter whose beauty was incomparable. They named her Polixena at the Trojans request desirous to leave some memory of his ancient stock. Less discords than the first did not this cause, as the Fourth part doth record, for a Greek did love her to the death. They returned to Constantinople where the Emperor received them with great joy esteeming the Trojan as one of his children: and knowing they were betrothed he gave them the Title, and Crowned him King of Thessaly, an Act that through the world was applauded with high praises. All the Lords and Ladies celebrated his Coronation, & Festivalles, with stately shows and revealing. And the time of her delivery being come, she and Rosamond were delivered both in one day, Sarmacias being public, but the beauteous Rosamond was delivered in the hands of Archisilora (to whom she disclosed this secret) of a Boy the fairest that his age did know. Both Ladies gave his name according to his beauty: he was borne with a most bright Star in the middle of his breast, they called him Roselindo. A little they enjoyed him, for through the wall there entered a grave wise man that told them that the life of the Child consisted to be delivered in his hands: the Mother would by no means do it. But the Queen would, and so persuaded her to it. They charged the wise man to instruct him in all things belonging to a good Christian. This traitor Lupercio promised but did not accomplish it, and rather conveyed him to the Kingdoms of Prusia far remoted from Gréece, where he was brought up with the kings Daughter, she from that time loving him as her life. It shall be hereafter declared, for Lyrgandeo is nothing brief in describing the acts of this haughty Prince equal in valour to all his kindred, and a horseback he excelled them, for a better Jennet never did the world contain, where we must leave these on the land, returning to Bembo on the Seas. CHAP. XX. What befell to Warlike Bembo Prince of Achaya with a Knight upon the Sea, at the Tower where Lyriana was enchanted. WIth some consolation did the Heroyck Bembo Prince of Achaya depart from his dear cousin Sarmacia Princess of Lacedaemon thinking he wronged his hawghty courage, not to show the magnanimity of his mind against the rigorous causes of blind Fortune: with this desire he entered the first bark he found on the Sea shore, desirous a while to Navigate by sea, seeing how he languished on land. The Master and all the Mariners, received him with great content judging him of high account, and deserver of far more courtesy. He put of his helm, discovering his fair and sturdy visage, which more astonished them binding than more unto more kindness. His hairs were of a dark yellow colour very thick curled, a manifest token of his approved strength. His colour was white: and his face full fleshed & well proportioned: his eyes seemed cheerful, but being enraged, they amazed the looker on with trembling fear, he was double breasted, insomuch that no armour except purposely made would fit him, he was an enemy to effeminate men. Never did fight weary him, nor never began battle, but assuredly thought the justice on his side. Being Conqueror, he would more plainly show the generosity of his mind, attracting the wills of the conquered with singular clemency, saying, that so rare a virtue ought not to be extinguished by the honour of a bloody victory, and so would take the conquest on himself, as the conquered. Finally Lirgandeo saith that exceping his Competitors, the world had not a better Prince: his loves distracted him of his best senses, for imagining that another loved his Lady and was of her beloved, he lost the reigns of patience, with sighs publishing what his soul endured, urged thereto by the abundance of his swelling heart, as now he did with in the ship he went. For the fourth day of his Navigation, seeing himself more overwhelmed in his imaginary thoughts then in the waters whose furious billows his bark ploughed, he rose about midnight, sitting on the hatches, to ease his moans, he sighed forth, these lose rhymes. heart without joy, and woes with woes oppressed, The power of love is with more force addressed: To make me slave to vild captivity: Losing all hope, of hoped liberty. There is no sweet unless from her it comes: That Lilies white, and Roses red still shames. What joy without Liriana can be pleasant: In absence of her beauty nothing's decent. But if she send the joy, it is past joy: A buckler 'gainst all pains, and dire annoy. It yields in torment pleasure and content: And when 'tis worst, 'tis void of discontent. I must nor, not I dare not hope for any: Since love my woes procures by ways so many. Bereaving me (by stealing her) of rest: Changing my joy to pain, my peace t'vnrest. Oh thou vast sea, through which was no man driven: Oh watery waves, clear sky, and brightest heaven. If any pity you on earth bestow: Show it on me, that am by love trodden low. Mastered with woes, enchained without all pity: Made poor in hope, but rich in misery. Acknowledging content in discontent: Calling that joy where no joy ere was meant. She's fair, but coy, excuse me in despair: For all my joy is in desire made bare. There wanted no loving sighs wherewith the valiant youth bemoaned his pains, and the glory that from them he conceived, calling the Sea Gods and Goddesses to witness his passions, who hearing what the gentle Lover published, could not but pity him. So passed he the night till about the bright lacing of the high heavens, he saw a bark more swifter than the wind pass by his, along thereon lay a Knight all armed, no less lamenting his griefs then he, and yet with more reason, he went saying. Oh love, may it be thou shouldst by all means seek to ruinated my only hopes being so long since assured, that if I live 'tis but to love, yielding to thee the awful tribute of my tributary self as liege man to thy deity, and that for all these spoils, having my heart as hostage of my faith thou shouldst delight to permit the enemy of my death to use me thus, giving me life to live in such distress? No more could the amorous Pagan hear, by reason of the celerity it carried, though by it he understood the wrong he suffered, and seeing how general it was, said. Oh woeful Prince, what little remedy is there left thee, seeing 'tis denied to every one, there is no hoping for it by living? Oh pestiferous plague, how much art thou wrapped within the poison of thy torments, and yet how wished is it to the dire cost of lovers poor souls, that with such bitter laments do celebrate their sweet woes. By this did he see that the bark was stayed not far from the foot of a stately edefice, builded upon the sea. The Achayan Lord rested amazed with the sight: and to know what it was commanded his to be dirrected thither: he entered by the side of the inscriptions, in sight of the Knight, that was already ryzen, resembling Mars himself, by his magnificence: with the first scroll that Bembo met with, was this. The entrance of the marvelous Tower is granted to none, not bringing the armour of the ingratest Lover of the earth. Naturally bold was the furious youth, and not respecting the contents of the scroll, he flung at one of the pillars, thinking that way was the ascending to the Tower. But he had scarce taken it with his hands, when suddenly there arose so much fire that the Knight seemed all of a kindled coal, and certainly he had incurred mighty danger of his life, had he not had on the arms of Saturn whose nature resisted that element. Notwithstanding he parted from it, almost stifled with the heat that entered through his visor. Well did the other Knight see it that not far from thence, gazed on those that looked towards the occident, & seeing the fire that had risen, (though more ready he seemed for his grave, then to smile) yet he laughed so high that the fierce Pagan heard it, that not a little was abashed thereat, and not able to dissemble it, said. I would gladly know (sir Knight) the cause of your content, since with such exterior signs you have shown it. None other (replied he in the yellow of this colour was his armour,) but to have seen (sir Knight) with what vehemency that flame would have embraced you within your armour. It cannot be expressed what rage entered within the Pagan, by the answer, he turned to the dispayrer, saying. It had been far better, since you have seen armour to have tried the savour of the fire of the pillars, in that the scorching flames of Love, you have already published along the sea in your Navigation: and now I dare affirm you are with reason thus suffered to live, considering how much you fly from labour. Wise and advised is the Lady, that from so coward a Knight detains her favours: But since you have seen with what audacity I embrace yonder fire, prepare yourself, for to your cost will I make you know, how I can defend the enclosed in my heart. There was no need to advise him thereof, for with Mars would he have fought touching what Bembo there had urged. Never upon the doubtful seas, nor on the certain Land was there ever seen of a single fight a more fiercer combat: For the warriors are the flower of Christendom, and Paganism, and the dispayrer was no less than the Greek Prince Claridiano, who out of hope in love, as Lirgandeo hath related departed from Grecia. None of the watery Gods would lose such a battle, for neither Faun nor Nymph but came to behold it: And not so much but the amorous Trytones lifted up their heads to look on the two sole rare in the world. In sight did the angry swelling waves never seem more mild than now. Peace did Aeolus and Neptune make together with all their several attending trains raynging along the green azured waters till they came to the place where the battle was to be fought. The gentle Dolphin's Friends to human kind with sportive leaps began to solemnize the fight. In the air appeared the mighty God of battles, in the same form that he became Venus' Champion to approve her fairest. The windows of the wondrous Tower were opened at the which appeared all the enclosed Ladies, whose presence beautified the deep, and made the lofty heavens far more fair. All the Ladies, & sea Goddesses with Mars' consent ordained judge of the fight, the most beauteous Lyriana, that fairer them the causer of the Grecian discords, appeared all in white. Every one above & beneath made her a solemn curtsy. Mars descending low with his Celestial throne invited her into his seat. The gallant dame would not admit it, but rather set her breasts, (chief purities of chiefest pureness) to lean over the windows, at what time, the enraged Pagan turned his eyes and saw her whose Image in his soul was stamped. He was amazed with the new sight. Every thing slipped out of his memory, and with the greatest forgetfulness of the world, he cast himself upon the pummel of his sword, and losing the reins of all his imaginations, he so occupied himself in the good he viewed, that he thought there was no more to be hoped, joying to have found where she was enchanted, that so had enchanted his desires. There was never seen a more quicker distraction than that. Wherein Bembo was only gazing on the excellency of his Lady. Well did Claridiano note the Moors amaze, but thinking he did it, in little esteeming him, he leaned into his ship; and therefore was the battle more fiercer, and stepping to him, shaking him by the arm, said. It should seem (Knight) you have forgot the proud words you gave me, seeing how carelessly you stand looking on Ladies. As one wakened out of a sweet dream returned the Pagan unto himself, replying. I was not so forgetful of thy discourtesy, but I have it well in remembrance, & glad that none is here to disturb me from revenging it. That was no time of ceremonious courtesies, for ere he ended his reply, our new baptised Knight had assaulted the Pagan with more puissance than he that beheld him. Upon his rich helm he gave him such a blow, that it made him set one hand upon the ground. This was the greatest blow the Pagan did receive since he put on armour. Before he rose he had given him another on his Beaver, that squadrons of sparkles flew about his head. Abashed was the Moor at such mighty strokes; unable to imagine whom so strong a Knight might he; but altogether being recovered to the top of the Greeks shield he let fly a pity less blow, which made him give back with two or three unseemly steps. To help him downwards did he enter with one, and another thrust with the utmost strength of his arm: either of them had stuck him, but his sure armour rebounded them back, notwithstanding they put him to great pain. The Pagan followed with vehemence thinking to overthrow him: but Archisiloras' Lover that perceived it, holding his own sword hard, turning away let him go by him, and as he passed, on the top of his plumed helm did Claridiano discharge the fury of his strength, that he made his mouth a conduit of his lukewarm blood. Ere he recovered himself, he gave him on that side a furious thrust, it was well for the Pagan to give back at the strength thereof, yet it happened betwixt a joint, cutting his flesh, & leaving him sore wounded. The warmest blood within the Pagan fréezed to see it on his adversaries blade, his shield he cast at his back, and with both hands at Claridianos he let fly, it yields him no defence, for from the one to the other end it was divided, and it was a miracle he did not the like by his arm, with the swords point he descended, cutting a great piece of his skirt, also falling on his Cushes which being pierced it wounded him a little on the thigh. They that were borne to be feared, feared not each other, but setting their left feet forwards, and swords in both hands, began to change their practice to that used among the Cyclopes in Vulcan's Aetnean workhouse: the seas resounded with the furious noise of their battle. The heavens racking clouds were driven with amazement from their standings, posting one through the other at the sight thereof. So did they that gazed thereon, sometimes ducking their heads under the water because they would not see the remorseless blows of so pitiless a combat. Three hours have they sought, yet no advantage could be discerned: they were so tired, that with one self will they withdrew apart to breath. It was worse for the Moor, because the Bark being narrow he had no room to walk, and so the wound in his side being great, began exceedingly to grieve him. In a thousand imaginations was he in, calling himself coward, that in presence of his Lady one sole Knight should put him in that state. In faith with reason (said the Pagan) may the world blame me, since so little courage I do show, where, from whence I ought to draw it out of weakness: what justice can I have to crave redress, and remedy for my pain, putting the first battle in my Goddess presence on such a danger? how may I be trusted with any rendering so ill an account of this? next to this a thousand blasphemies breathed the Moor against his Gods, whose fury with such devotion he had procured: but seeing it is come to this (continued he) I will reverence ye as your carelessness deserves. But Claridiano insenced with ire, uttered many things against himself being by one Knight so baited. Injustly (said the furious Greek) may I be called the son of such a Father: for he had by this ended two such Combats, but I that am his Son, have hazarded the loss of one that is presented to me. I cannot be he that is the Lover of Ar●…silor▪ for he that tributaried his heart to her in the woods of Greece, had before this obtained a glorious victory. His fury so increased, that he took his sword twixt both his hands, and made towards the Pagan, that more courageous than a Lion stayed for him? Together they met, and with such blows regreeted each other, that Mars in his supreme throne did tremble. One knee to the ground did the Greek set, but the Pagan his right hand, he arose as swift as a towering Falcon: and crossing his sword with the Greeks', entering on a sudden with his left foot, with more celerity than the quick mind he let sly at his legs. It was a wonder he did not unlace them, but it so tormented with pain the one of them, that he could not stir it, and Lirgandeo saith the smart thereof lasted all the while the fight endured. Well did the More see the good blow he had made and therefore would he close with him, and the Greek could not refuse it, being taken with some advantage, he was almost overthrown, so fiercely he entered to the wrestle: but making of one foot two, he stood so strongly, that the Pagan thought he had encompassed a Rock. So long they strived that they fell on the hatches, not daring to loosen, fearing to lose thereby. By this means did the Achayan lose so much blood that it was marvel how he could hold out, for all the bark was stained with the hew, tumbling up and down the boat, the Greek went so nigh the board thereof, that taking hold thereat with more strength than may be imagined, in despite of the Moor with a swinge he fling him to the farther side, & with admirable lightness he set himself on foot. Slow was not the Pagan in doing the like, though in this second battle was plainly seen what advantage the yellow Knight had over his adversary, and the Combat continuing to the end, the More could not but be overcome. The Lady would not suffer it, for only to that intent had she her perfect judgement, by means of the perverse Lupercio: so she spoke, here me sir Knights? Hearing the Lady's voice, neither stirred their swords, for the gallantness wherewith both were adorned, bound them to it: she proceeded. May this testimony (brave Knights) suffice which you have given to the deep seas, that for my sake making no longer battle, ye leave it in this estate. They could not do otherwise then the Lady entreated: it benefited the Moor therein, and so replied. So long hath my will obeyed the supreme command of yours most Excellent Lady, that I cannot do more than what is your content: and seeing herein you do receive it, I am content, so pleaseth this Knight. She said, he will, for it is the Gallants sole honour to accomplish a Lady's behest, much more her kind request. She did not so dislike the Greek, that he should not obey her, and therefore made answer. In faith most Sovereign Lady, I am glad occasion is offered, that I may be obedient to your service, and since herein it is shown, I am content, and so remit this knight's battle, beseeching you to give me leave to departed, for I have much to do in another place. To do so you have it sir Knight answered the Lady. He took his farewell of her and the Pagan; leaving with him enough to talk of his valour many years after. He leapt into his boat, which began to sail, with such velocity, that the Ladies strait lost the sight thereof; so did Bembo, that stood amazed at his Goddess view, not knowing whether he was in heaven or on earth. With greater courage then at any time he said. If the Faith (sweet Lady) which I own you, may be any means somewhat to assure me the entrance, I entreat your sovereign beauty, to show me which way I may thither ascend, and take her from so inhuman a jail, that hath perpetually imprisoned my heart. The Lady answered never a word, for she neither knew herself nor any other, only might she disturb any battle when any of Lupercios' faction sustained the worst. She returned away with her Ladies leaving the Prince in obscure darkness. He lost all the moving powers of his body, and stood gazing at the place where he had seen his glory. In that vision would he have died, thinking he departed in quiet: but having overpast that amorous care, with a sigh, he burst into these speeches. Oh cruel Lady, scourge of the Achayan house, may it be such inhuman cruelty should be enclosed within so fair a Lady? what law permits thou shouldst know I die, I joy therein, that 'tis my life to suffer many deaths for thy sake, and that thou hast never been pleased to say I am pleased to admit it? This is a tyranny that admits no comparative, for if my death will avail thee, or that thou wilt not love let me know it, and myself will be the cruel executioner, of a most cruel death if therein consists thy content? But unfortunate mishhap, 'tis enough it comes from me, & that Bembo doth desire it, to be denied by Lyriana? If any should be cherished in life for well loving, is there any on the earth that better than myself hath done it? Is there any that with more purity doth Idolatrize thy affairs then I? Is there any that omitting his own pleasure will procure thine, but I? If then (fairest of all Fairs, beauteous Liriana) thou art of this assured, why dost thou thus prolong my remedy? why becomest thou deaf to my exclaims? Thine I am, and thine will I die? let fortune still be opposite even to my hopes, and may the heavens evermore conspire against Bembo, my heart hath patience to endure all. First began I to pine, ere I knew whom I loved, & since from all aspects I am dissuaded, (and should believe it) will I only in thoughts end my days. So much blood lost he, that the Master pitying him said. Sir Knight be not such an enemy to yourself, for it may cost you your life, the differing of your cure. My hap will not be so good (replied the Prince) as to meet with death for it, doth my pain expect and desire anchorage of the grief it sustains. Nevertheless (said the Master) 'tis a kind of despair to suffer a death by the heavens unappointed, for 'tis a blemish to any one's honour. Such persuasions he used, that he put of his armour, and laid him on a bed within the masters cabin. They dressed him with great care, yet greater was his of his Lady. They would not suffer him to rise in four days which he continued the thinking to see his Goddess, & seeing 'twas but in vain, he commanded to direct to Achaya intending to demand of his friend Lupercio what armour & weapons the entrance to that Tower required. The Mariners to please him would have done it, but there arose a sudden tempest, that 'twas unpossible to arrive there, so were they carried backwards up & down the Grecian Ocean, until the eight day they arrived in a most abundant land full of many trees and woods. It gladded the Prince, for the Sea had tired him. So he commanded his furious Courser to be landed, and armed in all his armour, he leapt on shore, commanding the rest to stay for him eight days, while he learned what country that was. He took the most usedst path he could see till the afternoon that the suns midday heat was somewhat cool, he alighted to rest close to a Fountain, eating such provision as his pages had brought from the ship. So eating was the Pagan there, but his pylgrim thoughts wandered on Lyriana, when to the same fountain where he was, arrived a damozell no less beauteous than well attired, who not (for all the Prince was there) alighted with rare gallantness, to refresh her fair face in the pearled spring, where she reassured herself she was beautiful, having dried her face with a seemly wantonness, she stepped to the Prince with these words. Sir Knight, the heat, and the commodiousness of the place have forced me to bear you company, although respecting the sorrow your armour doth express, I believe it will discontent you, delighting in solitude, a means that love hath invented to lovers costs to ease their pains and encourage their pensiveness. Amorous was the Pagan, and used to say he merited not the to be named a Knight that would not in a Lady's behalf adventure his life, hazarding his own affairs to do them service: and so answered. In faith (fair Damozell) though all human conversation were troublesome unto me, yet yours shall not be so, because I think you are a little schooled in the good of solitude, a manifest token that he that spares none, hath pleased to make you his tributary: these discourses being those the soul converseth all alone, to have now one to answer me, will make my pains more tolerable, persuading myself of good luck in all things in his land, where my fortune hath cast me, being welcomed by such a good beginning, where she replied. It well seems (sir Knight) you be in love, seeing with your reasons you would so soon launch into the deep of beauty, a common thing among Knights that only love for the present, & there is no cause you should assure me of my beauty, for with it the Fountain rests more gladded, then that wherein Narcissus gazed: So that Sir Knight you must seek other means then these to Court the Dames of Trebizound (which is the Land you now are in) for this here is too common, and they know it very well that presume so on their beauties, for telling them of it, is to increase their rigour against them that in this land so woo. I am much bound unto your service pleasant Lady (replied Bembo glad to hear the chat of the riggish Dame) for this advise, for as a Novice in this land not knowing the manners thereof, I talked according to the practises of other Nations at this time, since there is no content to Ladies equal to the calling of them beautiful, receiving grief by the contrary, and not the lest in counting them not fair although the heavens have towards them been niggards in their influences, making them not of the absolutest. She answered. They do so that will not believe what they are, contrary to us in Trebizound, and therefore be they pleased to be termed by what they are not, giving their lovers favours though feigned for it: who more by insinuating then a firm faith procure the content of being beloved. Not for all the Ladies so saying to their gallants, (sweet damozell answered the Pagan.) Cease they to be liberal, careful, and for their Mistress good most ready. The damozell replied, with that, 'tis so: for it doth more evidently show how the heart loves: and on the last, grounding what abroad is used, I say, that Lady is ingrateful that will not show her pity being assured she may, by a Thousand new favours that her gallant may be animated, knowing if he lives by loving that his faith is also repaid by love. This is that which best assures the hoped good between lovers, & on the Ladies behalf their glory of being beloved. Other manner of courting use you here (fair damozell said Bembo) them in those places I have travailed: for the gallants in my country, only procure by loving to assure their Ladies thereof, that they may be pleased to condescend thereto, making their wills known unto them. In respect of the intolerable pains suffered, do they never require any guerdom, but only procure to propagate that magnanimity wherewith they sacrifice themselves unto their Ladies, setting in their hands their hearts & souls, expecting nothing hereby but the glorious surname of their amorous knights. Strange things have you told me sir knight said she, & gladly would I know whom you love, to be certified whether it be so or no: but persuaded it is so, I know not what the Trebizound Ladies mean, so much to debase their beauties. And far more them to receive a jewel of great prize would I esteem to have longer time to discourse with a knight so grand a servitor to Cupid: but the haste that calls me away constrains me to departed, for my Lady the Princess expects an answer of some business by my return who to rest a while remained not far hence in a house of pleasure, and with her is the Princess Artemisa of England, and to my thinking not so free as were convenient: So (sir knight) I pray you pardon me, for fortune may appoint better occasion that I may enjoy your amorous conversation, which hath not a little attracted me. At all times (fair Lady replied the Moor) that you will so favour me, will I account past my deserts reputing it according to your many merits, & the discretion of so fair a dame. And if my power may any way procure your content, command me, for with all diligence necessary will I accomplish it. With this she departed leavinst the amorous Pagan affected to her witty wantonness. And mounting on his horse he continued on his way wherein befell him, what the next recounteth. CHAP. XXI. What in the Forest happened to the courageous Bembo, with the Princess of Trebizound and her guard: with other adventures. MOunted on a braver horse than any they which drawing the golden eye of heaven compass about the Terrene Orb, somewhat after his meridional decline traveled the mighty Bembo, with his pilgrim thoughts only on his Lady, that to drive him from them was the wanton damosels' pretty chat no means, desirous ere he left that Empire to see that Court so famoused throughout the world, by reason of the excellent Princes that governed there. On this ranged his pensive imaginations, with some ease, which the pleasant sound of the chirping birds moved, seeing that to, among them love hath his command: For if they will strive either to excel other in their notes, it is because he reigns among them, that makes the rustic country swain more excellenter than Demostenes in eloquence of speech, so he be touched with love. What tongue or pen hath he subingated, that hath been poor in skill, and not rich in wit? who could ever utter the abundance of a copious and artificial tongue, unless moved by the son of his mother Venus? The Sarracine Prince did not call himself deceived for yielding of his faith, but considering he had past any time without Love, he termed it lost: and that life worse than death that is not troubled with Cupid's amorous passions. In this and in a thousand complots which Love propounded him was he occupied, when from out a fragrant thicket he saw coming a company of Knights richly armed: not far after them there came three attending on a sumptuous Car, wherein he thought he saw some Ladies, till approaching more nigh, he was assured it was so over-viewing the riches of the knights: Two of them were of one devise, all green with the spanish arms upon their shields, whereby he knew them to be Spaniards, as indeed they were, being those two valiant brothers that went to the Grecian wars, for the Emperor Alphebo would not suffer them to return accounting greatly of them, so they were entertayened with name and Charge of Captains of the Empire. The other (that seemed of a bigger constitution although so well proportioned, that the Prince highly reputed him) was that warlike and gallant Teferreo, great friend to the Emperor and Don Eleno: his armour was russet set with many rich stones, which with curious knots wonderfully adorned his strong breastplate. Never did the Prince see so big & comely a knight, and though he himself was not much less than ix. feet in height, yet with his hand could he not reach the others head. So soon as they saw the Prince, with so lamentable a devise, they did with admiration view him, seeing his Majesty on horseback, only by this in many places when he would not, he was known. The Ladies being very young entertained his devise with some smiles, which made the English Lady thus say, I am beside myself when I consider what power a Lady's disfavoure hath over any Knight, for presently as if they were slain, they bewail in mourning the life they live, judging it ten times worse than death. It is common among Knights (answered Rosiluera) to express the pain of the soul, caused by the sight of the ordresse. And believe me not if our keepers be not like to incur some disgrace with him in the black, for he seems valiant. Where Teferreo is (said Artemisa) there is no reason to fear that. Nevertheless (answered the Princess) shall you see I speak true. She already began to speak partially, for in Greece did she see the wonders of Bembos' deeds, imprinting his portraiture so truly in her heart that seeing him, she knew to whom she had given entrance to the most secret, and dearest lodging of the same. The Knights sent to the Pagan a Page with this message. Sir Knight. In yonder Chariot rides the Princess of Trebizound Rosiluera, and to work her content, the three Knights are determined to demand the Iustes of all they shall meet by the way, and thinking under such devise there cannot want any love, they send me to entreat you, that in service of yonder Lady you would just with every one of them, and your guerdon (if you vanquish) shallbe the greatest that can be, for you must accompany them as their keeper, defending them 'gainst all adventures that shall happen: and they themselves to lose what the Ladies to favour them had granted. This demand gladded the furious youth, and so replied. Good page I had rather in any other thing then by Iustes serve those Ladies, for always by them redounds perpetual enmity. Notwithstamnding if therewith they be pleased, barbarous & rude were I to disobey them, & so tell those knights I am content to do it, but that I will admit no more than the justs. With this answer returned the Page unto the Ladies, which greatly pleased them to see him so courteous: for the justs the choleric Spaniard prepared himself, but here got he little, for Lirianas' lover encountered him so strongly, that he threw him from his saddle, he lost one stirrup but he recovered it so quick that none perceived it. To revenge his brother pricked forth the elder, finding like gain, although this encounter was stronger, yet not to let him from passing forwards on his swift Courser, until the Lady's Chariot, who to enjoy better of his sight had commanded it to be opened on all sides: he had not seen out of Grecia greater nor rarer beauty than there was. Some alteration in his breast did it cause, remedies are they, that though they do not altogether salve, yet dispose of cure for the deceit of his blindness, placing his love, where hope of redress was mere despair. To gaze on them he stood still, to whom Rosiluera said: we know not wherein we have offended you sir Knight, that with such cruelty you should deprive us of our keepers: he replied. Most excellent Ladies, as I was requested be them to do it, I presumed so to do your pleasure: since that, have matters happened so to my Honour, that I know not whereto I should attribute it, save that Fortune already weary in persecuting me, would begin to show some favour. Nevertheless if I have displeased, I am ready to make satisfaction, rendering the victory unto these knights, and leave the justs with him that expects me. So let he his lance fall to the ground, we will not accept this excuse (said the Princess) but will have you follow the auspiousnesse of your fortune. Not I fair Lady (answered he) except your beauty do command me: sufficeth we are pleased thereby (replied Artemisa) that you may fearless do it sir knight, and as for the other that doth remain against your winning of the three knight's place, to adventure my life for it is nothing (answered the gallant lover:) and therefore will I try whether my Fortune be changed or no. He humbled himself to them with such gallantness, that both Ladies wished him victory, he took up his lance himself, more quicker than a bird returning to his Carrier. To the just spurred the courageous Giant, with more horror than a flash of Lightning renteth through the Clouds vanishing in them. The shievers of their Lances mounted so high that they were never more seen: Five lances did they break without known loss. Abashed was Teferreo thereat, seeing his hap before the Princesses, therefore he said. Sir Knight if you think good let's end the battle at all adventures, seeing we cannot be unhorsed. The Prince feared to displease the Ladies, so made this answer. I would (sir Knight) gladly content you herein, but that I come with such haste, that I may not stay so long but I accept it, to be performed this day four months in Achaya. It pleaseth me (replied the Giant) and bearing this devise you shall not now need to tell your name. With such cruelty (replied he) doth fortune persecute me, that I intent all my life to wear this empreze, so wheresoever you shall seek me, demanding in Achaya for the unfortunate knight shall you hear news of me. They turned their horses with more fury than Mars had done, and with an unthought speed they met with such force that all the Forest echoed. Out of the saddle did Teferreo find himself, news to him since Don Elenos battle, yet was his fall good by carrying his reins in his hand, though the Horse helped him little for elevating himself made him that he could not recover his seat. The valorous Bembo that stronger bare his legs, remained on horseback, but with such disorder, without bridle and stirropps, that to shun some disgrace, he was fain to leap from his Courser. Courteous was the giant, so he said. Yours is the prize of the Iustes sir Knight, having with such honour obtained it, so may you take our place in guard of the Princess, whose advantage in not small by the exchange. None in kindness went beyond Bembo, and therefore made this reply. Most Heroyke Knight, the Gods defend that through my means you lose the merits deserved by your person, and worthy to these Knights, for if I must attend on the Ladies it shallbe as your friend in your company, or otherwise I will return the way I came. We will not have you (said one of the Spaniards) to vanquish us in all things, and since the condition was ours, there is no cause why we should not suffer it, and so let's speak to the Ladies for 'tis time they were going. Be it as you will have it sir Knight answered Bembo, seeing I must not diobay. Already approached the Charriote with the Princesses, who in respect of the Knights seemed sorrowful, though the beauteous Rosiluera was the joyfulest in the world, seeing how well the Knight in the black had defended himself, so she spoke. I believe (Knights) we must impute to our small merits, and less good fortune, the cause of our changing new guard, which being so, henceforth (sir Knight) begin to execute your new charge which I fear you will think painful, procuring better luck now then our keepers had before. Abashed were the vanquished with Rosilueras' words who accounted him in the black the sole owner of her heart, who made her this reply. I do rather remain so fearful of my Cross fortune (most excellent Princess) that seeing how adverse she hath still shown herself, will now with new pains discharge herself of this my present (so I fear momentary) good, which last, if it be equal to the former, no heart is able to endure the grief, though mine hath had the power to promise itself to be yours until the latest minute. O God, how great was the joy the Lady received with the answer thinking ('tis common amongst them that love) he uttered it with the firmness of his soul's truth, and not as words, of course, tending on the ceremonious duty that her kindness bound him too. They took their way to the purling of a clear bubbling brook that sprung somewhat more within the thicket, minding there to pass the heat of the afternoon, where the Princess seemed the joyfulest in the world, seeing him go close to her stirrup whom she had pictured in her heart, whose silence she thus broke. How far you Sir Knight with your new office, I am in doubt, it makes you already repent, to have it undertaken? 'tTwere so (most sovereign Lady) replied the gallant Achayan. Did I not consider the supremacy of the high glory wherein my thoughts have placed me combined thereto, stopping all passage to my imagination of hoping other happiness, losing the present I do enjoy. Hereupon (the beauteous Artemisa took occasion thus.) We would not (sir Knight) you should so soon have acknowledged it, only passing with the imagined glory of the Princess command: he made answer. As my heart (beauteous Lady) hath always been full of continual miseries & torments, now feeling itself discharged of his heavy oppressing load, it strait judged that fortune prepared, greater pains yielding me this present extenuation, in midst of which thought, to expel the worse from remembrance made me break into that passion, I call it so, for though I seem (being not continual) as such a one but little to feel it, publishing it with such rudeness, how should I do were it perpetual: but oh inconstant chance, why name I a perpetuity, when I know this good more than felicity, is but the prologue to an unterminate end of greater pains, by bringing me to the accomplishing of your command whose greatness exceeds all worth of happiness compared? here Artemisa replied. Why (sir Knight) we required not to know more than the princess demanded, for whosoever doth guard our chariot, must have his heart so exempt of imaginary thoughts, that his care may be only busied on the present object of his eye: with these and such like speeches they arrived to the fount where the ladies descended, joying to refresh their heated beauties in the coolness of the water, or to speak more aptly to purify it with their presence. The like did the four Princes, the Achayan discovering his lovely countenance. New amorous lances to pierce the tender breast of the all wounded Lady, though (not knowing who he was) she would not disclose it to any, willing rather to suffer & live with her maiden honour (but with pain) then to blemish it by other means, yet the eyes wherewith she gazed on him with such particular care, were evident enough of her affection had the Prince noted it. Together hand in hand the two Ladies walked into the thicket alone, to enjoy the freshness of the air, which was so pleasant that it made them go further than they would, and being thick, & without paths, they could not when they would return which not a little grieved them. Whereupon the Princess said. What shall become of us Lady, if we should remain in this remoted place? great hath been our carelessness to part so far without the company of our Knights, for we might unhappily miscarry if any wild beast should issue out of these woods. I may go secure (replied Artemisa) for seeing you I shall be left, to repair unto the fairest. Hay me (said she) I pray thee say not so, for my flesh trembles to hear it. In these Feminine fears were they busied, when from the wood there came a mighty big Knight in bigness, like a giant, all in armour, with four Knights with him, of no less force than the Master, who was Lord of the famous Isle of Rhodes situate in the Carpatian Sea, not far disjoind from the Frontiers of Egypt and Lycia, he was called Valdanio the strong, who enamoured by say of Rosiluera, came to Trebizound with 16 Knights, whom he dispersed four several ways for this intent, which was by any means to steal her away, for once in safety set in his Isle 'gainst all the universe he would defend her. In seeing the Ladies, he knew whom he loved, and with extreme joy he cried out. Oh jove may it be thou hast kept for me such good fortune? I will acknowledge it with rich sacrifices until the death. He would not defer it, supposing there might be thereabouts her attendance: so went he to the Ladies that seemed more like dead corpses then living creatures. She whom he loved, did she barbarous Giant take in his arms: a better prize never any made, had Fortune favoured him to the end. The English Lady had more courage so she ran into the thicket: whether the Knights would not follow her, but seeing their good occasion spurring with greatest speed their horses, took their way to the Sea coast where their Galley expected them with her sails ready spread. This while had Artemisa time to send her clamours, through the empty air keeping on her slight, whose echo, brought her where their knights expected, then, to whom, in most pitiful manner she recounted the Princess misfortune. Which thing exceedingly grieved every one, with sudden amazement, except it were the furious Bembo knowing which way she went, more swifter then the passage of the racking Clouds, upon his fiery Courser (than which the world yielded not two better) he followed the villainous Giant with the Princess: who in a trance was carried till having run the space of some two miles, in the middle of a spacious field, at the foot of a spreading Cedar she saw a knight lie, clad all in armour, that with the noise was risen, to know the reason of it. So soon as the Lady saw him, with great lamentation she said. So the heavens in all your actions bless you (sir Knight) suffer not this most unjust outrage to be done me. Strait did the Knight know her for many days since, had he made her the proper love of his own soul, tributary to hers. For this was the haughty Don Cellindo of the hidden grove, where he had seen the portraiture of that Lady, who by chance was sundered from his Sister, nothing sorrowing for it, to go to Trebizound & see that Princess that so had captivated him. Nothing slow was Alicandros' Nephew for swifter than an Eagle he joined with the Giant thus. Set down thy burden untutred beast, for less than thy head it shall not cost thee, he durst not run against him, for hitting of the Lady, but being more nigher said again. Stay villainous Knight for so easily is not the fairest Flower of Trebizound to be carried away, in whose defence first will I lose my life then see her sustain the least injury. Otherwise then set her down could not the Rhodian Lord do, sure to remove that block out of his way, and glad to, that his Knights as he thought would not stay long, but himself being better mounted they lost their way in the wood, where they paid full dearly for their presumption, for the furious Teferreo committing Artemisa to the Spaniards keeping, committed his fortunes to the running of his horse till he met with them as shallbe expressed: returning now to Don Cellindo, woe seeing himself before his Lady, & that battle to be for her liberty, he couched his lance with such gallantness, that the Pagan somewhat feared, they encountered with more noise than the meeting of two Rocks: mighty was the Moor, yet notwithstanding received he a dangerous wound on his left breast, from whence issued much blood. The gallant Cellindo passed forward with loss only of his stirroppes: ere the horse turned again he recovered them, and drawing forth Queen julias' famous blade marched against his adversary, beginning between them one of the fiercest & best fought combat ever made in Trebizound. For the warriors being mighty, strong & of lusty courage, gave & received puissant blows, the one cutting both armour & flesh of the other, & he bruising & tormenting the body of his adversary within his enchanted armour, which though it tired him, yet he had made the Moor almost faint with loss of blood from his many wounds, receiving the last, & dangerousest on his breast, with such horror that it awakened the Lady (which all that while did lie senseless & without feeling) who seeing how bravely her knight behaved himself, with more ease she sat gazing on the battle, persuading herself hers would be the victory: but to the unfortunate, every little thing is a let to their pretence: For Don Cellindo imagining it would not meanly benefit his loves to bind the Lady's kindness, by vanquishing that Gigantine knight, made all the hast possible for the Conquest, and in faith for greater matters was his valour suffitient, had not the Goddess of indirect proceedings diricted the therward the Tygrian Bembo setting him in midst of that fair plain, when the Prince ended his stroke. Through the velocity of his Courser he quickly joined with them, & his lance above hand he acted a deed worthy of the Achayan Lord, for settling himself strongly on his stirrups, he darted it to the mighty Pagan taking him full in the middle of his side, had it been twice thicker it had pirest him, a third part thereof appeared on the other side. There is no ask whether the blow pleased the lady, loving the black dearer than her own soul. He that to the death grieved thereat was Don Cellindo, & not able to smother his anger said. It ill beseemed thee (bold knight) seeing me in fight with the other, to proceed as thou hast done because to liberate the Princess my arm was suffitient, néeding not the aid of thy pride. Mild & courteous was Bembo before he was angered, but being he made his hearers tremble. So somewhat with a hose voice he replied. The offence if any hath been committed is in thee audacious knight, for doing another's business, we should not stay one for the other, either procuring the liberty of one Lady. And that thou mayst know how I use to guerdon those that are discourteously arrogant & lavish of their tongue. Defend thyself, for the once head shallbe witness of the others right: whereupon with that celerity he in all things used, he drew forth his magic tempered blade, better than which the earth contained not. 'tis requisite that with new courage the Prince fortify himself, whose armour not a little avails the defence of his body, for else in ten thousand pieces with his Herculean arm had Bembo cut him. Like Lions, Bazalisks, or ravening wolves did they make their battle. Of courage invincible were they both, & every blow of power to divide a rock, for all their armour was enchanted, yet their strength guiding their sharp swords mangled it, cut it away, bruised their flesh, & wounded it in many places with dangerous wounds: with the crimson blood that issued from them was the grass inamelde their armour died, & their horses all be-sprinkled. Their nimbleness in avoiding, & quickness in assaulting, with their skill shown in every blow was admirable. The worst of the 2 sped Meridian's son, & so much that being continued to the end, either he should suffer a valiant death, or scape with eternal dishonour: for with a blow that Bembo gave him on his visor, he struck him all along upon his horse, without sight and feeling: he followed the chase where he had surely slain him, had he not heard a voice that stayed him, It was the Ladies, that considering what the knight had done for her, would not be ungrateful for it, but in sign thereof, caused the battle to cease: thinking (as indeed it was her Bembo) had the better. She roze from whence she came, and in great haste ran to him in the black with these words. For my sake sir Knight leave this battle, whose victory will yield but little profit, and it were ill to repay his good will so, that with such liberality offered to free me from the dead knight: he saw (though he was angry) that the Lady had reason in her words, and so replied. Sovereign Princess of Trebizound, although this Knight had greatly wronged me, I am content to leave it in this estate so he will: he will, he will: (answered she) if he will leave me debtor, for that he hath done for me. In what manner the voice surprised him, in the same he stood a good while, having his power subject to no more than to obey the beauteous Lady, to whom he replied. My advantage being hereby the greatest (most fair Princess) I wish, it had been commanded me before (not now, this knight hath got the best) that your sovereign beauty might have been assured of my will, which is with my life to be employed in your service until the death. In what manner soever you do it, I account it no small favour sir knight (did Rosiluera answer) since the cause to be respected is the will that perfourms it, & till some of my attendants come I pray you alight, that with some thing we may bind your wounds. Both from their horses leapt, and being Lovers set all their felicity in obeying Ladies. They put of their helms, fair was the gallant youth Don Cellindo, more white than brown, and of so brave a constitution, that no Lady (being in love) but would desire to be of him. She bond his wounds with more gentleness than Venus did her Adonis when she thought he had not been slain. These three, the famousest Lovers that ever Cupid's amorous host did know, sat them down together under the covert of a spreading myrtle. Where, oh love, who may have a tongue so exquisite sharpened in skill to accord thy discords and order thy disorders? In what dost thou delight thou scourge of human lives. To see the youthful Don Cellindo fix his eyes, and thoughts on the beauteous Lady, making it nourishment to his heart, and all other things, but to be hers, to account, a death, a plague, a torment? or to behold the Lady free of his pain, to explicate with her two earthly Suns the cause that doth augment hers, within herself suffering a Thousand torments all of love proceeding of loving the Achayan Bembo? to draw the pleasure for her soul from him, to Don Cellindos cost? who noting with his judicial eyes with what affection the Princess would cast hers upon his adversary, it was more than eternal pain which he suffered, than which the hell of Love wherein he lived, he judged could yield no greater. joyest thou destroyer of the universe (not sparing the little, little corner of my injuried heart) to see the ingrateful More jest at Rosiluera, having his thoughts there, but his soul with Liriana, in this living with joy, but of the other having only of all his powers, his body there on the plain, casting his eyes aloft upon the towering Cypresses, and odoriferous myrtles? Some comfort was this to Meridian's Son, for to himself he said. It was not possible he should love where his sight did not gaze thereon. Oh valiant Princes who might please you, displeasing neither, pardon, oh pardon me sweet Ladies, for my long progressing through the paths of loves sincere purity, for Don Cellindo gazing on her he loves, & she on him, she had afore her on the other side, made the last viewing her beauty, judge it but a parcel, or an abstract drawn from the perfect model of Lirianas' perfections on whom his imagination did feed, accounting the greatest evil for her sake to be his chiefest joy. The Lady spoke (for in love discourses they have greater power in this war of Venus, than Hector among Mars his troops) sir Knight (looking at Don Cellindo) I do greatly desire you would communicate your name to us, that Trebizound may know her creditor for my liberty: nothing more than to obey her can the gallant: so he replied. Most Sovereign Princess the certainest thing that I can tell of my name, is to know nothing of the same. In company of a Sister of mine a wise man brought me up, not telling us who we are, but that I was called the hidden Don Cellyndo, though now the fortunate Knight I am termed. It should seem they suspected this would befall me, wherein I might do you some service, although it may be more aptly attributed to the valour of this Knight. Any other thing I know not of myself, nor have I the heart to declare it. The last understood the Lady as one wounded with that disease, & because she would not give him farther occasion for that argument she thanked him for that he had done, and turning to her soul said. Seeing sir Knight that by your valour you have obtained to be my keeper, I must now have you also declare your name unto me. In all things (sovereign Princess) am I bound to your service, although of your demand I know less than this Knight: only can I tell, that from my minority I have acknowledged another's sovereignty over me, and for all my life depends thereon, yet was my name given me contrary to this Knights, calling me the unfortunate. I am sure she will now be weary of pains, having reserved for me in Trebizound such supreme good. As the Lady was about to answer appeared Teferreo, with signs that he had fought, for all his armour was dashed with fresh blood of others. 'twas so for not far there had he met with the 4 Knights, whose vanquishment cost him no little trouble, but in the end their heads paid for their boldness. He took up the Lady behind him on the horse, & (shunning the prolixity of their greetings) took their way where the brothers of Spain & Artermisa were, with whom after the passing of some jests between them about her flight, they altogether went to the house of pleasure where the Emperor bravely welcomed them, and the better knowing what had befallen them. What entertainment, or with what pleasure they should entertain the two Princes, they knew not. The one knew no more of himself then what he had said. The other never declared his name to any but Liriana. There stayed he eight days, which was but a momentary instant for the Lady, that by a thousand means would have made him know her affection: but his was so great towards another that it would not so much as let him mark hers, thinking he had been stayed a whole age in Trebizound. He craved leave for his departure to every one's grief for he was loving who felt it worse than death, was Rosiluera, though she dissembled it: in this she excelled all Ladies of her time. He returned to Achaya, where his friend Lupercio expected him, who to expel his love of Lyriana from his mind told him how she was betrothed to one of the valiantest Knights of the world, and of the house of Grecia. It grieved him so extremely, that he fell into many infirmities, although the wise man with hopes deluded him which was the cause of his recovery: where we must leave him, and Don Cellindo, feasting in vain the gallantness of his Lady Rosiluera: because we must treat a while of Claridiano, whom with oblivion we have greatly wronged. CHAP. XXII. How Prince Claridiano arrived in the Kingdom of Esclavonia, and what adventures there befell him. AFfectionate to the valour of the Black Knight departed the Greek Prince, unable to imagine whom so fair a Lady should be which he judged to remain within that tower enchanted, but as he in sorrow progressed, he would with nothing joy, nor in any delight thinking he wronged his Lady, to converse with pleasing thoughts, having forsaken Grecia in her disgrace. He crossed all the Macedonian Sea, & sailed along the Coast of Panonia Four days, and on the fift his enchanted bark furrowed the raging billows of the Illyrium Sea, till the Tenth day that it ran aland in an unknown port, where he leapt on shore, having nor meeting any of whom he might demand where he was arrived. Upon his Zephyrus he mounted that horse which he with such immortal honour won at the Nabatran Feasts as the second part rezited. His Heroyke carriage better denoted him to be the Son of Mars, than Claridianas' offspring, his shield he carried at his back, and his lance on his shoulder, with his Beaver up. In this manner laden with Millions of grievous passions, he took in haste, the most used path; through which he had not far gone, when the same way he saw a knight coming, as fast as his horse could run. He stepped before him, demanding the cause thereof, but he was so grieved, that he could, or would not tell it. Whereat the afflicted Prince being abashed with the knights discourtesy having his lance above hand struck him with it from his horse, saying. Now discourteous Knight shall you perforce tell me what I entreated you, or else I will let forth your life. So did he set the pike of his lance at his breast, threatening him with death if he told not, who fearing it replied. Pardon me (sir Knight) for the grief I had, made me thus forget myself: but know, you are in the kingdom Esclavonia very near the ancient City Zantho, where at this time the King keeps his Court, accounted one of the famosest in the world. He hath a Daughter for her beauty called the second Venus, whose excellencies are said to surpass the Mother of Loves. Of this Lady the Son of the Siconian Sophi became amorous, who hath with him four Brothers no less mighty than himself, he hath shown himself so affectionate towards the second Venus, that he demanded license to keep a bridge in her name, maintaining that he alone deserves to be beloved of her, and none like him to love her. It is known she nothing respects him as he would, for which cause many do adventure against him: but most unequal, and unjust is the fight, in that if any overthrows them all with the lance, they altogether assault the Conqueror with their swords, and they being so valiant many in the enterprise have lost their lives, and others their Fame, among the last was a cousin of the Prince of Croatia, that at the third encounter was overthrown: So I was going to advertise the Prince my Lord thereof, that no less than the Siconian doteth on the beauteous Venus, who by a certain adventure was stayed at the Sea coast where we all landed, with two fierce Giants to guard him: him went I to call to revenge the misfortune of his cousin. This sir Knight is all I know of this Country, in which I have not been four days. The Prince greatly thanked him for his relation, and parting from him, entered to pass the heat of the day among those branched trees, from whence there rose a spring, wherein he washed his face and drunk of the water, unbrydling his horse that he might feed on the grass. For himself, would he no other food, but the glory of his thoughts. Upon the grass he lay himself along breathing forth his soul in sighs, which still with every no thing seemed to increase to the lovers good, where he began to extend the eyes of his imaginations, through the vast Sea of passions, wherein he was overwhelmed, thinking that by little and little his life consumed, remembering how disdainfully the Queen of Lyra had rejected him, loving her more than himself, and not able to conceive, wherein he had offended her. He had no other comfort then to exclaim on love, not because he was his vassal, but that he had made him so unfortunate, as that although he had admitted the greatest pain for his special consolation, yet it was prohibited from her knowledge: which consideration bereft him of his wits, but that he set his hopes on Galtenor, to procure all possible means for his redress. A while to ease his sorrow, he would communicate it, to the gentle buzzing wind, and flowered field, with more grace and sweetness, than the famoused Thracian Poet. To strengthen his voice, and help his thoughts, he sat him down under a Béech, not far from the spring, singing thus. Suspicious doubts that in my amorous mind; Do still make war against my good opposed: Sometimes I happy victory do find: Over the mortal evil me enclosed. Sometimes you imitate the angry Dame: To banish me my joy, from her sweet name. Yet happy be my thoughts, more happy I: Thinking her present in my misery. Who hath not joyed in woes, and smiled in pain? Seeing his Lady, causer of his grief? Who is't of any sorrow doth complain? Having his Love at hand to yield relief. Who hath not been preserved? who ere destroyed? The title of true Love that ere enjoyed? Having to witness of his mortal pain: She that can only rich him by her gain. There is no good compared to her presence, Without her, sorrow solace doth confound: In whom we well know by experience: The Lover finds a salve for his deep wound. As by her presence heavy hearts are eased: So by her absence heart's sores are increased. Since none may therefore live an absent life: Pity, oh pity love, and end this strife. Here broke of the Greek with many sobs, & pitiful groans, giving a beginning to his laments in this manner. O tender years, to to much tried on the tuchstone of my ladies coins? O cruelty, shown against none but him that lives by loving, joying in nothing but to be another's? wherefore sovereign Queen, leftest thou me with life, if should I live dying, tutored in nothing but thy love, and in my soul to adore thy perfections? What honour hast thou (sweet Lady) got to banish me from thy sight with such cruelty? what didst thou lose admitting my pain caused by the effect of thy beauty? I did not procure, manifesting the same, thou shouldest love me, or commiserate my harm, but I prayed leave, to love, & languish till the death, acompting that a sweet life employed in this? But to forbid me yet alone to worship thee? who will rejoice in such cruelty, but Achisilora, whose disdain I have & do feel to equal her perfections more than human? A noise he heard among the bushes, broke of his exclaims: he rose to see what it was & saw his dear squire Palisandro, that in great haste came towards him, who leapt from his horse and said. Did you think (sovereigning Prince) that you should wander alone, so languishing in pain through parts so remoted from your Country, Parents & friends without company, & of whom doth feel thy grief far more than his proper sorrow? These causes are the tuchstones to try your valour, showing it against fortunes disorders, who to change her lowering countenance, requires nothing but the resistance of her frowns, seeming more courageous when she is most fiercest. Far more out of favour was your Father, yet never did he lose the reigns of his patience, which hath not a little grieved your Tutor Galtenor, who brought me hither to wait upon you which was the thing I only desired, commanding me to tell you, you should not for any thing diminish the haughtiness of your mind, for all would be the more to eternize your glory. Such hopes were never given to any lover, & therefore I will but anger him, longer to continue in these extremes: for 'tis good, since Archisilora must be yours, you should obtain the happiness of having her, with a more rigorous harm, than any you have suffered, that according to your pains, you should after esteem your glorious triumphs. And with no less grief takes she your absence than you hers: for nothing else procured I to know but this while I was there, until your tutor saw how necessary my coming to you was. Is it possible friend Palisandro (said the Prince) that my lady grieves to see me absent? I cannot believe it, for so great a good brings with it an incredulity. He embraced him, for never had any Prince a more discréeter squire, except Allirio, that was borne according to Rosabells' humour. A thousand things demanded he of the Court, whose presence did adorn it. Some grief was to him hearing that all his kinsfolks were there missing, not knowing the cause thereof. Great comfort did he conceive by seeing him, he had made the Consistory, within whose secrecy he recorded his soul's thoughts: imagining his company would be a lessening of his pains, but that, which most did mitigate it, was the care his Foster-father Galtenor had to secure him. By this it was time to travail, so getting a horseback, took their next way to the famous City of Zantho, advertising Palisandro he should by no means discover what they were, more than that he was called the persecuted knight, discourse they did of many things, and the most of Archisilora, when about two of the clock after midday the rays of the reverberating sun upon the stony walls of the City, guilded their plumed tops, whose stupendious buildings made them amazed with admiration. On the north side it hath Panonia: on the west Istria, on the East Mysia the greater, and on the south the Adriatic sea. The wall was round moated with an arm of the famous Gersian river, where (it is believed) that jupiter first fell in Love, and therefore did the Kings here never want most beautiful daughters, as this now was, accounted the world's matchless Paragon for gallantness and beauty. The path which they had taken brought them unto the bridge, whose passage the Siconians Son with his brethren did defend. It was admirable in workmanship, for in the midst thereof was edified a stately palace, where the prince and his brothers lodged. It reached unto the City wall, ending with a large and great plain, payled in for the battles, which the Siconian had commanded there to be made, because that way stood the King's palace, from whose windows might the second Venus behold all the combats, though not with such affection as the warlike Lindauro (so was the Prince named) could wish because he was of himself proud and insolent being so mighty, which is the chiefest thing the Ladies do abhor. A tumult there was in the place, for the Greek herd the noise of blows, he hastened his horse, so did his Page, to arrive in time to see the cause. Which was for that the Prince of Croatia with his two giants had entered the bridge (before him) desirous to revenge his cozens disgrace, with such fury did Claridiano cross the same, that every one beholding the fight was moved to laughter seeing him with so mournful devise. Three of the brothers had Pollidolpho Prince of Croatia overthrown & returning against the fourth, he encountered him so bravely, that the lance sliding from his shield to the right side, which being of a knotty Oak ere it broke, three pats thereof appeared at the other side, tumbling his enemy dead at his feet to his Brother's extreme grief. There was none there but commended the azure knight, for of this colour was his devise: who like an angry Lion made towards the haughty Lindauro. They met with more ferrocity than the roaring of raging waters beating within the cavers of hollow rocks. Valiant were the lovers, but both were unhorsed. Of the two falls the better was the Croatians, because he held the bridle in his hands. Recover would he his seat to end the rest of the battles but the judges on Lindauros' behalf, did put him from it, saying he was vanquished. Not I (replied the youth) since we both fell on our feet. That's all one (said they) for you, to win, were bound not to leave your saddle, though your adversary did lose his. To that pass came the matter that the Prince of Croatias giants stepped among them, saying that he in the azure was not overcome, but that he might prosecute his battle, & that they would maintain it 'gainst all the world. Lest any dangerous tumult should happen the King descended, to whom the judgement of the combat was remitted: very near approached the Greek determined to take the Croatians part thought it should cost him his life, for his valour shown in the Iustes had drawn his affection. So did the King greatly affect Lindauro, & because he was so great a Prince, and so near neighbour to him, it had moved him in secret to give him hope of his Daughter Venus that none but he should have her, although the lady one day her father talked with her about it made answer contrary to her sire's expectations. Nevertheless he would not openly disgrace the stranger, but only that he could not proceed farther in fight, losing his horse and shield. Forward came the angry Greek with furious rage shaking like an aspen leaf, & lifting up his Beaver said. Notwithstanding that against what so wise a king hath decreed nothing ought to be said, nevertheless (saving the respect, & honour due to your imperial Crown & state) in my opinion the knight may continue his battles to the end, for this being the last, it is certain it went at all adventure, either procuring the maintenance of his own fame. If there any wanted to Just yet were there in this difficulty, resting in the three knight's choice to assault him on foot or otherwise, but to remain vanquished at least without his horse, your majesty hath judged it, & it may be the best, yet in my country it is not used. This highly gladded the beauteous Venus who seeing Pollidolphos haughty deeds was visited by the Ambassadors of the blind God. There stood a Knight that was accounted the strongest in all Slavonia, a kinsman of the kings, who hearing the Greeks speeches, stepped forth with these words. It ill beseems thee knight to repugn what my Lord the King hath judged. Encompassed round about with knights and others was the mighty Alphebos son, which was some cause that he replied with more meekness than he would, & so answered. What the king hath decreed (sir Knight) I approve & allow for good, but if upon thy proud & arrogant words spoken thou darest accept this my gage, I'll teach thee that strangers coming to serve kings ought to be entreated with more courtesy. In this kingdom (said the third Brother & she valiantest) must not be admitted so unjust a battle as you demand, but rather such as you ought to be punished as troublers of the Court. The limits of patience did the Prince pass, he presumed on more than Mars or jupiter durst, answering. Discourteous insolent art thou knight, & thereupon that thou mayst know, how little I esteem thee, thou mayst enter to the battle with this knight, in company of thy brethren, for the proud words uttered cannot be amended with less than all your heads. The haughty challenge admired every one judging it a mere madness, & in faith any other undertaking it but the Greek prince, it could not but be called wil-ful temerity, for either of the 4 might have copt with Milo. The king allowed the challenge, greatly desiring to be revenged on the knight, but the 4 Knights would not accounting it cowardice to assault one, & rather every one for himself, would undertake the battle, thinking (not knowing the challenger) it was suffitient. But he to disgrace them said. Knights it befits you not with effeminated reasons to refuse the battle, seeming thereby more cowardlyke then valiant. This altogether blinded them so all 4 upon mighty horses, set themselves against the Grecian Mars. Now Mercury would I feign see thee here to draw the perfect lineaments of this brave battle. Orpheus' tongue in this effect were but blunt, for either is abashed of the other to have help against one sole adversary: with greater horror pricked forth the five warriors then the racking clouds rend with a fiery Thunderbolt. The earth never saw a stronger, nor fiercer encounter, for every one thinking to end the battle with his blow met him with such fierceness, that none missed his stroke. To be hit by so many was a help to stay him in his saddle. They tormennted his body with the strength of their several lances, for few greater encounters had he received. He held himself valiantly, & without making any shameful motion in his seat he met the first brother with such puissance, that he made him fly from his saddle, with his proud breast pierced side, through side: he turned upon the three that with some fear stayed for him, seeing how mighty he had shown himself against them. All in the place were struck as in a trance with admiration, especially when they saw him in the yellow, how with his sword in one hand, & shield in another, he thrust himself among his enemies, with far greater courage then if he had to do but with one. In his charge with that good sword that Galtenor had given him he struck the King's cousin upon his helm. All his plumes he cut away, with the top thereof, wounding him most dangerously on the head: he could not defend himself of them all, for the brothers at once, laid upon his impenetrable helm, the which although they could not raze, yet forced they him to make an unpleasing music with his teeth, bowing his head below his breast. Through rage the Elclavonian conceived to be wounded he discharged on the Greeks left shoulder all his strength, it so tormented him that he could scarce hold his shield. The other two second it with several thrusts. 'twas their advantage for the second brother quickly repaired again striking him under the right arm. The sword chanced to light outwardly else it had mortally wounded him, for it fell between the buckling of the armour near the breast. It wounded him, though but little, yet altogether to set the Greek on the spurs of fury. Being once at this point (Galtenor saith being he the Chronicled his acts) he was fearful to be beheld. He manifested it, for not regarding the other thrust (which put him to great pain) he flourished his sword among the three. He could not miss the kings cousin, cutting away all his armour on the side with a piece of the shield: forward past the blow lighting on the second brother's Beaver, wounding him there very dangerously, & also the blood the issued hindered his eyesight. He turned with a counterbuff upon the third (this was the strongest of them) it beat him upon his horse without feeling. The king seeing it cried out amazedly. O Saturn (what haughty courage is this of one knight) wherein oh mighty jove have I offended thee, that thou shouldest send him hithirto shame, & disgrace my Court? for all that no jot of faintness showed the other two, beating on his helm like an anuell, which seemed to be of a light fire so many sparks slew from it. Seeing with what valour that knight defended the azures' part, the second Venus showed herself more fair than did the first, when she Courted young Adonis in the wood, from the window she looked, glad that the azure knight withdrew not his eyes from her casement, persuading herself she might be sure of his faith. In a wonderful fight were the two with the Greek lover, when the third brother, recovering himself, & casting his shield at his back went to him. He assailed him on the sudden, & therefore striking him at his pleasure, executing the bravest blow he did in all his life: for he took him on the very top of his helm with such strength that he fell on his horse neck. All of them followed the chase, laying on him most cruel blows. The newcome would feign have closed within the Greek, & so offered it. It had been very ill for Claridiano because of the others, so he avoided it, by spurring his swift Courser making him leap from them. After him followed the two reaching him together on his sword's arm. 'twas a venturous blow, for it so pained it that he could not stir it. There was none in the place but perceived it, nor any but exceedingly grieved thereat, especially Pollidolpho in his soul, who gazed on the battle with such affection as if he were his brother. Their good fortune did his enemies embrace, without fear entering, and sallying, hammering his soul more than his body, so great was the wrath kindled in his furious breast. By little and little he felt the pain diminish: Aswell as he might he defended himself, not without mighty blows of the three, that to make an end drew strength from their fainting, for he had wounded them dangerously. At length feeling himself free of the danger, feigning nevertheless the contrary, he suffered the second brother to enter for he was most eager. When he was so near he could not scape him, he raised aloft his revenging arm, with more strength, then with wheels the mightiest burdens are crayned up, & with as much rage as courage he discharged it on his helm, the which down to the shoulders with his head was cloven. Great was the noise that suddenly aroze in the place with the knight's death, thinking the like would happen to the rest. The like presumed the king so did Lindauro, that bloody tears did shed for the loss of the brothers. Redoubled was their grief, for Archisiloras' lover imagining he too long deferred the end: fling at the King's Cousin wounding him with such a blow, that senseless he cast him forwards on his horse neck, he ran against him with his Courser's breast, tumbling him & his horse on the stony pavement more dead than alive. The third brother would defend himself, but the Prince thinking it unmeet to assault him, did close casting his strong arms about him wherewith he plucked him from his saddle, & spurring his horse went to the bridge side offering to cast him into the river over the rails: whereat the King cried out to him he should not do it, for he gave him the victory of the fight, accounting him the best knight upon the earth. To do your Majesty some service which is my sole desire (answered the Prince) I am content to do it, although his rude incivility deserves a far greater punishment. Thanks for the same did the king give, receiving him with better countenance than will, for he would have given any great prize so he had miscarried in the battle. To him went the courageous Prince Pollidolpho, saying. jove Guerdon you for me (sir Knight) what this day you have on my behalf performed, which is so much, that I know not how I may seem grateful for the least of the same, but if in any thing my life and my companions be needful in your service, dispose of them, for we will offer & ymploye them with as great willingness as you this day have done yours for us, having not deseured it at your hands. The Greek replied knowing him to be whom the Knight had said. This & far much more than I have done is due to your gentleness, & bounty (great Prince) for there is none (knowing what it is) but remaineth engaged thereto, and therefore may you account me as one of your true, sure, and unfeigned friends. The Prince acknowledged the kindness resting so affectionate unto him that in all things he showed it. They accompanied the King, who though he bore them no good will more than what he ought, would not but honour them, inviting them unto his Court, where there befell them, what the next Chapter mentioneth. CHAP. XXIII. What befell unto the Greek Prince being with the King in his great Hall. ALthough the cankered Rancour of ill-will within the breast of the Esclavonian King, pleaded against the merits of the Greek Prince by reason of his challenge in prejudice of his decree, yet so loving, & worthy of respect is the very & sole opinion of virtue & good parts (by how much the more than the trial, & knowledge of the same) (bright saints of idolatrized beauty) that he almost forgot it, inclining so much unto him through the sight of his valour shown, and honour obtained against his four enemies, that he regarded, and in the common judgements did affect him. On the other side extreme was the grief Lindauro did conceive, wanting the three brothers, & himself disgraced, attributing thereto the beauteous Venus' disdain towards him, whose beauty the Greek admired esteaming it equal to his Ladies the Queen of Lyra. No less admiration caused his in Court, that there was no Dame but envied his fairness, judging he yet was fairer than Venus (he was there a Novelty. As he, so reputed they the Croatian Pollidolpho, whose truly affectionate the Princess was become, desiring nothing more than to speak with him, that he might know her will and the place his heart had obtained within her breast, glad in her soul of the amity he had contracted with the despairing knight (so called they the Greek) imagining she might securely put herself in his hands, then suffer any wrong by her Father on Lindauros' behafe, which would be no less than her death: For she never had thought well of the pride, wherewith he had, & did procure to win her goodwill. A thousand times was she about to write it to the Greeke, that as a Lover (every one accounted him so, seeing his cruel devise) he might seek means to avoid so great an evil as she expected by the marriage: But she was as modest as beautiful (for in this she excelled the first of her name.) So durst she not write, believing it would blemish her honour, & stain the reputation, they of her kind are bound to maintain in all their actions, rather enduring a thousand deaths, then by their doings, to give the popularity occasion to misjudge of their lives, when they ought to be the precedents, for others to model out the course of theirs. This withheld her, suffering every day many importunities, till that her Father seeing her obstinacy, commanded her plainly to arm herself with patience, for he would force her against her will to that, whereto all his counsel entreated him. This so put her to her shifts that she had none other but to write unto the Knight in yellow, trusting the matter to a Lady whom she thought would keep it secret. She vowed it acknowledging great duty, for the reposing on her a thing of such consequence. All the Knights lodged within the Palace excepting Pollidolphos two Giants, that disguised kept aloof of, carefully watching what would befall their Prince in those affairs, For they knew how entirely he loved the fair Venus: Wherefore the Damozell had opprtunitie (so soon as it was dark that she might leave her lodging) to go unto the Knights that kept together, and demanding who, and where the knight in yellow was: Palizandro being there conducted her unto them, to whom with a pleasant countenance (after salutations she said.) Sir Knights assured of your valours that you will not deny it unto distressed Ladies that have need thereof, I am bold to come on the behalf of one, whose name this Letter doth contain, directed to the despairing Knight, glad, that being able, he will not permit her in endure any outrage. So with great courtesy she delivered the letter unto the Greek, saying, she would the next morrow return for an answer. And staying no longer kindly took her leave and departed. 'tis scarce possible to express the alteration that surprised the Prince of Croatia imagining the letter came from Venus, that seeing the haughty deeds which he had done, and also his fair constitution, she was enamoured of him, certifying him thereof by that means. The Greek put him from those dumps, calling him saying. In the end he was wounded with another's hand. Let's see (brave Prince) what this Lady requireth, that should have no small need of our succour, strengthening her necessity with our weak helps, binding us thereby to lose our live in her defence? 'twill be an act proceeding of your magnanimity (haughty despairing knight) to procure that none suffer any injury, (replied Pollidolpho) and from this time do I offer my person. The like did the Greek, and opening the Letter were amazed to see the name: nevertheless he read it thus. The Princess Venus Letter to Claridiano. IMagining, valiant despairing Knight (to whom that name & devise is injustly permitted) thou art come to know the power of love, rooted in a true heart, and how it only repairs unto the harm, acknowledging the causer: unable to do otherwise I writ (yet assured that my Letter will denote me of some immodest wantonness) for the laws of Love, frees every one of pain excepting that which from it doth proceed. By this shalt thou know the wrong my Father intends to do me marrying me against my will to a husband of his choice. But oh what death is it to see, that Fortune should bring me to the estate, that I must rather lose my life, then obey his command, though a daughter's obedience binds me thereto: but doing it, it is an offence and capital crime which I do commit against my immaculate faith, and also to whom I have sacrificed it, I am sure, since thou hast received the order of arms to protect and defend the unblemished honour of distressed Ladies, thou wilt lend me thy aid, as she that hath most need thereof: And so shall I draw strength out of my Feminine fear, to execute what ere thou shalt ordain. It is sufficiently known of all who it is that procures me, of all things I express a Resolution by thy answer, which will be the encourager of my breast. The Gods have thee in their keeping, and give thee more joy then either I have, or thy devise doth betoken. The Princess Venus. Wonderful greatly did the Princes (having read the Letter) esteem the confidence reposed in them of so weighty a matter, whose issue they could not avoid without great adventure and danger of their lives: well had the Greek ununderstoode the Prince's affection, and thinking he that way might bind him, said. Exceedingly doth Fortune favour you (great Prince) having by such means ordered the putting in your hands so fair a Lady: And I vow never to put on armour more if I perform it not, although more perils depend thereon, he made answer. Most excellent knight, I do confess the Gods had appointed me to meet you that seeing my great necessity, you should take pity of the same. I will not again rebinde myself, for these magnanimous offers, but only set my life and state in your hands, to govern, & dispose of them to your pleasure, for that will be mine, in nothing derogating from your direction. Why then (said the Greek) I find no better remedy, than to remove from between you the knight that hath shown himself your competitor in love: and that it may be effected, it will be good we advertise the Lady to yield to her Father's request, and I with unknown arms will challenge him, procuring his, or taking my death to quiet your life. Afterwards it will be easy to take the Lady from the Palace: but for this it will be requisite you have some number of men, for it is impossible but we shall have some conflict with the king's people: whereto he replied. That is already provided: for my cousin (I being with only my two Giants departed from my Kingdom) came to seek me with twelve Thousand men, well armed and courageous for any dangerous exploit. 'tis enough (answered the Greek) to set her on the Seas, where we will defend her maugre all their strength. With this agreement they concluded their discourse, wherewith Pollidolpho remained the gladdest in the world, seeing how well his affairs were ordered towards the procurement of his joys. The warlike Greek, writ his answer, delivering it to the Damozell that missed not to come for it, carrying it strait to her Lady, that with many pitiful lamentations beseeched the Gods they would not permit so unjust a marriage, but rather to end her sorrowful days which should be her greatest good, that lived exempt of all content. Though she received it exceeding with the Greek Princes letter, whose seals having rend open, it contained this effect. Claridianos' Letter to the Princess Venus. SO great is the wrong (most excellent Princess) done unto thy beauty & so much the duty I acknowledge unto Ladies (that having not written, but only giving me the least notice of thy care) both things had put me in the greatest that I ever conceived, to procure, (venturing, therein the hazard of my life) that in nothing thou shouldest sustain injury and thereof live secure, that whilst this thy afflicted Knight doth live, so unequal a Marriage shall not be effected. And the better to perform it, it is needful you give your grant unto your Father; do it without any fear: For either I will lose my life, or Lindauro shall not one day enjoy the name (he doth not deserve it) to be thine. The Gods have thee always in their keeping, and with good success end these affairs. The despairing Knight. The tears of joy ran down the Lady's eyes in great abundance with her soul thanking the knight for what he undertook on her he half, calling that Lady unworthy of any good, that joyed in the sorrow of so valiant a Knight, with whose love any might account herself happy, and had she not known he had on another bestowed himself, he had been the first whom the second Venus had made Patron other heart, with more loyalty than Cupid's mother did yield herself unto her lover. Almost with the letter in her hand did her Father take her, for the Syconian Prince would not let him rest with his imrortunities: he required her to obey his behest, regarding how well it became her to marry him, one of the greatest Princes of the world, being his near neighbour, which might move her to do it more willingly, she answered. Dear Father nothing can be told me of the Syconian Prince, more than I know, and have considered, it exceeded my deserts to receive him for my Lord & husband: but so tender is my age, and my years so few in their unripenes, that I thought I should nip the springing hopes of the same, by under-going the heavy yoke of Matrimony. Neveerthelesse seeing both you & he so much desire it, your will be done, for now, nor never will I more disobey it. The Father embraced her with extreme joy seeing the thing effected which he thought impossible. Presently was it published through the City, where many triumphs were ordained by the Citizens. The next day the King would have it solemnized and invited the chiefest of the City, rejoicing in his heart to have (as he thought) the marriage sure, and also to have the despairing Knight in his Court, to glad it with his haughty deeds. He did it but with death and bitter lamentations of many. The King would needs have them all Dine in his great hall that over-looked the river: but the Ladies apart. At once together in that palace was there never seen more nobility, for besides the King, there was Eleven Princes, some disguised & some wounded with love were come to see the beauteous Venus, imagining in their Countries that she which had such a name could not, but in beauty be Venus herself. This Lady bride came forth all in white, of which colour was the Prince also attired, with all his pages, with so costly & rich ornaments that it was well seen love was his instructor. After dinner (having sat to it something long, yet ere their revealing began) they Commenced discourse of several matters. Very near Lindauro sat the Greek prince only with his sword, & dagger, clothed in yellow & black, a devise which wonderfully became him. About that quarter, being all youths, & in the May of their years, & Lady's servitors that chose their argument every one to praise the beauty he had seen or most affected. The Prince Pallidolpho knowing who the Greek was, & assured that the Greekish beauty admitted no comparative with the world beside, set a foot (praising the Ladies of Grecia) the greatest tumult that ever there was seen: for Lindauro with his accustomed pride, thinking he might there safest speak, answered: That may b● to them that knows not the good of Esclavonia, nor cannot conceive it: but to them that live without partial affection, there is nothing fair on the earth nor absolute but here. The amorous Greek with the only sight of Venus was so transported in the contemplation of his Lady, that he had scarce understood what had been discoursed, but rather gave occasion of a farther mischief, by a sigh that burst from his heart, which made every one note the grief that possessed him. Well did Lindauro perceive it, & having the death of the brothers sticking in midst of his heart thought that with so many as there was to take his part, he could by no means scape his hands, said to him. What have you felt despairing Knight, for in such a place as this, more like a Knight, than otherwise must the faith sacrificed to the Lady be approved. The Prince had already understood what had been ventilated, and hearing himself so plainly taunted with cowardice, was mightily incensed with wrath: he refrained it, yet not so, but he was forced to this reply. My thoughts ending the imaginary consideration of my Lady's perfections, & seeing the wrong the world commits against her, not yielding to her the supremacy of all excellencies, I acknowledged it with a sigh: But lest you should think I have no hands, or dare not maintain my words, I here defy thee to mortal battle, where thou shalt see, that if I now here show myself mild through the gallantness of the loved object, in field I am fiercer than an angered Lion, being touched with her beauty. Near him was the Brother who with like confidence of being there, spoke thus. In these parts, and chief in this Kingdom any challenge is prohibited, in time of peace, and he is worthy of severe punishment, that led by an inordinate passion of self pride doth disturb it. The most in the hall agreed with him therein, being also approved by the king's Nephew, a king, that but the night before was come thither. The King himself did ratify it, whose Guard expected no more to lay violent hands on the two Princes to imprison them: but it was to their evil, for the Greek like an Hyrcanean Tiger, leapt from his place, & drawing forth his sword wounded Lindauro the Bridegroom most dangerously on the head: he would have made an end of him, but that the Brother stepped between, wounding the Prince a little on the arm, but he thrust at his shoulder so furiously, that senseless he threw him at his feet. At this time was not the Croatian idle, having on the ground before him two of those Princes, although himself were wounded: well did the Greek perceive it, banning his fortune, to be without armour, for in spite of them all he had scaped them: he had no other remedy but taking his friend behind him, betook himself to the door that went unto the Lady's chamber. They all succoured them, especially the beauteous Venus, that with tears of blood celebrated the wonders which the Prince performed at the door, backed by her gallant Lover. So great was the increased multitude which encompassed the Prince, that his life was in extreme danger though at his feet there lay 10 dead. All were not suffitient to defend Trebatios' Nephews life: had not an Uncle of the Ladies, her Mother's brother, (who greatly grieved at the marriage, although he dissembled it by reason of the King) that being affectionated to the Greek, (seeing his gallantness and valour) thinking that with him (though he were worth but one horse & armour) his cousin might with greater honour match then with the proud Lindauro. He arose and went strait to the King, that in all haste cried for more aid. In all things did the King credit this his brother, who thus spoke. Thy fame for justice (most mighty King) is spread over all the earth, and therefore have the Gods magnified thee, making thee happy with such a Daughter as thou hast, and Emperor of so large a Monarchy: Let not then the conceit of rash wrath (which by other means may be revenged) be at this time the occasion of the wrack of thy supreme honour till now ever increased, for which thou art bound by justice to give every one his due: and therefore suffer not yonder Knight to be slain with such unequal advantage, having given no cause for it, and thou oughtest to maintain his right. These words took such impression in the King, that without more ado he cast his warder in the hall, that every one might withdraw: and taking his brother in law by the hand, went towards the Greek that was wounded in many places whose pain he felt not, so great was his conconceaved rage: but seeing the King coming, he withheld his sword saying. I had not thought (mighty Prince) in thy Palace he should be suffered to endure any wrong, that wished nothing more than to serve thee, solely expecting this day to do it. It behoved him to say so, seeing his manifest danger, & being in place where he could not use his own valour. Come with me knight (said the King) & I will do you right, for it hath not a little grieved me, this tumult should have befallen on this day, which I hoped for my greatest content: under your royal word, I will do it (replied Claridiano) trusting that if I have any excuse it shall avail me. Fear not that (sir knight said Venus' Uncle) for on my peril here shall you not receive any more wrong. To him commanded the King, he and Pollidolpho should deliver their swords, who through his wounds was not able to stir. Of him had the King's brother in law charge, to the Princes extreme sorrow thinking his sundering from the Greek would be his untimely death. He was deceived, for the Lady had as much care of him as if he were in her chamber showing her Uncle manifest tokens that she loved the Croatian which nothing displeased him, thinking he was a knight of great account, & exceedingly rejoiced when afterwards he knew how great a Prince he was. The Greek they committed to a strong tower not far from the Lady's lodging, whose custody a Cousin of the Kings had, that like a good knight caused him to be well cured though he was so weak of his lost blood, that he could not arise from his bed, yet his anger and rage more tormented him then his wounds, arriving a thousand times at the point of death only for that he could not come to be revenged on the treacherous Lindauro. Who for all he was wounded, thought it well employed, imagining they could not from thence escape without death or everlasting infamy. For which intent he one day secretly sent for the King of the Cremonian Isle, the mightiest Pagan that was known on the earth, for with one son whom a little before he had knighted, he had vanquished two great Hosts. He was in peace and had contracted league with them: and advertising them the necessity he had of their helps, with four Knights of their kindred they came thither in post, and sending Lindauro word of their arrival, they did what the ensuing Chapter doth relate. CHAP. XXIIII. How the Princes were by some strange Knights challenged to the battle, and what about it happened. Such is the power (sole wonders of heavens beauties, and only admirations of earthly miracles) of an amorous passion rooted in the tender soul of a blind lover, that it forceth him, respecting no respect of proper honour, to attempt those things manifestly against it: for once fully possessed of the lover, it tramples with disdain on the government of reason, guiding the affection with the lose reigns of a self-will, the which having obtained an uncontrolled regiment, doth command as absolute Empress of the mind: this is that which only guides Lindauro, who because he was a lover, & in presence of his Lady to see himself wounded, & his three Brothers slain, & yet unrevenged, conceived so great a passionate desire of vengeance, that not regarding the laws of Knighthood, he procured against them & his Royal reputation an unjust revenge upon the Greek lover, a thing that redounded to his everlasting shame, and dishonour eternal. He conferred it with the King, who being determined to observe, and by justice and right to determine that controversy, inclined to his indiscréete son in laws persuasions, animated thereto by the arrival of the two Giants, on whose valour the prince so firmly builded because he thought none would dare to enter combat with them. Being thus determined, one day (dissembling his knowledge) they entered the great hall, clad in resplending rich abiliments of war. There was none but only with their sight did tremble: for though they were not of deformed proportion, yet were they of so strong composed joints, and big timbered sinews, that plainly they demonstrated the strength of their arms. The Father raising his visor with a hollow voice thus said. Mighty Potentate of Esclavonia, in our Land of Syconia we heard of some brawls thou hast had with certain strange Knights, and this day was it told us their insolence committed in thy presence, killing some of thy Nobility and wounding our Prince Lindauro, and moreover how thou hast promised to deal with them by law: against offenders to Prince's states no such respect is due, but to execute the power of consuming wrath upon them. And so upon the one, and the other we defy two Knights whatsoever that will undertake the battle, by the same will I defend they worthily deserve a cruel death: He made them sit down knowing who they were, saying. I would not (brave Giants) for any thing have it said, that in my Court justice is less observed then in any other of the universe, and therefore did I refer this cause unto my Counsel: but seeing you have challenged them, there is no more but to admit your challenge, advertising them thereof. Well did Alanio the Princess Uncle understood the drift, and by whom that complotte was ordained, gréeuing that so great injustice should be permitted. The beauteous Venus did nothing but weep, purposing with her own hands rather to sacrifice her life then to wed so false a Knight. At length came the two Princes so weak and faint, that they were not able to stand, very few there were in the Hall, but greatly did pity them. Strait was it told them the cause why they were sent for, and what those Knights demanded. Somewhat was the Prince moved with their sight, but that being passed as long it lasted not, he said with his accustomed animosity, that it pleased him strait without any further delay to enter the battle, affying only on his justice. That may not be (answered the kings counsel, who all were agreed against him) for there is an inviolate law in this Kingdom (since Xantho the first King thereof was challenged) that none challenged may combat his proper cause, but present his Champion, within the limited time prefixed to find him, that he, for him, may right him or else failing in either, or in both, to remain subject to the Laws inflicting punishment. But we being strangers of such remoted Countries (said the enraged Greek) and the finding a friend to hazard for us his life being so difficult, great is the wrong herein you do us, and on both I will enter the battle. Afore him stepped the furious King of Cremania with these words. Well dost thou know Knight how impossible it is for thy sake to violate the laws for the common good established, and so because thou shalt not be permitted to it, makes thee so vehemently insist in thy request. That moves me not to it (replied the angry Greek,) but only to see the insolent pride that hither hath brought thee, not like a Knight, but a barking ravening Cur of Assyria, that live by howling against the splendour of the bright Moon. So furious was the Pagan that he would have fling at him, which had not grieved the Prince, for he so spoke purposely to vex him. Between them stepped the King, commanding them to be conveyed to prison, first lymiting them a month to seek their defenders. So furious rested the Pagan, that thorough his mouth he foamed like a Boar, a thousand times entreating the King to permit the battle to the Knight, but he so feared the Prince that by no means he would agree thereto, persuading himself he had his revenge more surer that way. Never was gelded Bull nor mountain Lioness nor he himself in all his life more mad, then Claridiano was at that instant, to see himself enclosed within a stony wall, which made him roar like a chaffed Bear. Lirgandeo saith that as he had afore been a Pagan, he so let his tongue pass the limits of reason, that forgetting his profession he let slip some blasphemies. Galtenor no other mentioneth save that he would not that night sup, nor go to bed, for all what the Physicians, and chirurgeons urged it so behoved for his health. All the night walked he imagining what remedy he might devise to issue forth to be revenged on those villains: he was about to cast himself down the Tower, but it was timeritie, considering the height. In no less anguish was Pollidolpho, yet something more comforted with Alanios' kindness that reputed him a person both of valour and high esteem. In nothing could he better show it then in that extremity. But the beauteous Venus a thousand plots devised (moved with pure love) to see if any would prevail. None was good, nothing pleased her, save solitude that was her comfort, and if merrily she looked on her Father it was with dissembling her inward grief, which was the greatest that ever Lady did endure. With Fausta her gentlewoman she disburdened her heart, for Thousand doubts persuaded her she should suffer some danger which she thought could be but little, how great soever, happening for remedy & release of those Princes, for whom she would hazard life and honour. Six days of the thirty were passed, and no Knight appeared to accept the battle, nor none in the Court durst do it, judging madness to undertake it against the Father and Son. Very few were in the Court but lamented the lamentable certain death of the Knights, and above all Alanio, not knowing what means to devise to eschew it, because the King still insisted in his rigorous obstinacy, urged thereto with continual persuasions of that treacherous Lindauro of Syconia. Her grief did the fair Venus smother outwardly, but alone she shed more tears than the first of that name did when she bewailed the obsequies of her dear Adonis. One afternoon with her discreet Fausta she walked into a Garden, (where none but she and her Damozells used to sport them in time of solace) to give her thoughts the liberty of their unbridled pensiveness, which by so many ways was assailed. It was their good Fortune, (by the Fates appointed that those Princes should not so injustly die) to lead them to a place where they sat down hard by certain thick grown bushes, and as Fausta plucked up some of the rooted branches to sit upon, she spied a great hole like to a caves mouth. She was astonished thereat, supposing some beast or Adder to be in it that might hurt them: the cause thereof demanded the afflicted Venus, and being told it, the amorous Lady said. Oh I would to love it were so, that by taking away my life, it would end so many deaths which I endure, for there is no heart longer able to tolerate so much. She rose with more courage than her tenderness allowed, & taking away the bushes to see what it was, they espied a Cave that towards the Palace bended, of such wideness that two armed men might easily pass through it. She expected no other resolution, for courageously, and with great boldness (for in the end she was in Love) she entered it, commanding Fausta to follow her, for though she lost her life she would know what was in it, and find the end thereof: your beauty will undergo too great a boldness (said she) and I would not for any thing we should be spied. There is no danger to be feared nor yet that we should be seen said Venus) for considering the safety of the Garden it is impossible that any should have come hither. They had not gone Fiftiepaces, when they found themselves at the foot of a stone wall, it was so dark that very little light they could see, but yet they felt what it was. They went about (hand in hand, for let go they durst not) to see if they could find any steps or stairs in the wall because the Cave there ended. At length they met with their desire, but it was so narrow that one could scarce go up. They put of their Pantofles to do it better, & the Princess began to mount trembling like an Aspen leaf so did Fausta, who though she held her Mistress be her sleeve, yet was not able to go up a step, which were above Forty, and with extreme fear having ascended them, when they came to the top, they were so weary they could not stir. They sat them down awhile to breath, speaking so softly, that they themselves could not almost hear one another: what shall we do (fair Princess said Fausta) if in the Palace our absence shallbe found, no doubt but it will be noted, and judged I fear for wantonness? That the Cave would bring us (replied Venus) to the tower of the despairing knight, than would I not care what the world should say, for he being set at liberty, the same would he procure to us all? Such goodness will not our hap abode us (said Fausta) to let it be so, for than who with a more just title could brag of felicity? let us rise (said Venus) for my heart is passing light, and let us see where we shall arrive. They went softly feeling (fearing to be heard) till they met of the same stone, one of the fashion of a door, that arteficially was set in the wall: they were not able to stir it because it was to be opened on the inside of the tower, though many hundred years 'twas it had not been opened, & the was the reason none of the Court, neither knew it, nor any such thing ever imagined. Lirgandeo saith it was made by a Persian king, that fell in love with Licida daughter of Xantho, who being lodged in the tower, and seeing her walk in that garden, with the force of his arms broke down the wall till he came to the earth, where with more facility he prosecuted his amorous intent, making then that Cave as they found it, by which means he obtained the Ladies will, bringing her that way unto his chamber, till he found time to steal her and convey her to his Kingdom. To this rape doth Astildo attribute the cause of Persias desolation, by the Father of the stolen Lady. This was the door that now the Ladies found where attentively hearkening (because it was very nigh to the bed of the despairing knight) they might hear him with Millions of sighs complain him in this manner. O Queen of Lyra (said the Prince of Gretia) how mayest thou now live contented, seeing thy cruelty hath absented me from my country. and thy divine presence, which was the thing whose power might nourish an abhorred life, that now doth keep me enclosed within a stony limit, wounded, sick and weak, and where none with help can prevail to liberate him from a cruel and shameful death, that only wishes a tormented life to adore thy beauty? O dear Father Galtenor, this is the time wherein thou shouldest show thy love towards thy Son, on whom thou sometime didst put thy glory, and the recovery of thy whole Kingdom. Regard with what will I hazarded my life for thy content. I only require thee to set me at liberty, that I may be revenged on these villainous Traitors: which if I might obtain, I would not then grieve at any thing that I have sustained so I might make them know, and also teach them how they should entertain valiant Knights. O Emperor Trebatio my Lord and Grandsire, knew you my anguish and grief, I know you would revenge it. O Claridiana my sovereign Lady Mother, who would tell you that your beloved Son hath but xxiv. days of life limited by a mortal man, with like affection would you put on your armour to rescue me, as when you went to seek the great Alphebo my loving Father, The Prince supposed that none did hear him, which in deed might very well be, for that Tower was higher than any of the rest. Great joy conceived the Ladies with the finding out of so brave an adventure, and seeing how that way they might free him, that he might so do by the Prince Pollidolpho: yet most woundered, that understanding he was so high a Prince, Nephew and Son to those that with their haughty deeds had illustrated the spacious world. Of him (being so young) they had not heard, but what they had seen was suffitient reason for to move them to esteem him for the best and most worthiest Knight that ever guirded sword. Return we now my Fausta (said the gallant Venus) for so happy an adventure as this, could not but be kept for so great a necessity as ours, and we will give order that (unknown to the Prince) the door may be opened us by his squire, for he is witty, and will do it, being entreated: but go we softly lest we be heard. Then let us be gone (said she) and I know not what it is that Knights can seek, since your beauteous self hath discovered an adventure so hard & difficult, & of such peril. There is none now (said the Lady) giving the despairer armour, for when I see him with them 'gainst all the world I live assured, though it would injury me. Come let us away, (replied the Damozell) for that confidence hath in Love most force. And if so we might liberate the despairing knight we need not harbour the least fear. A good success I do not doubt, for fortune hath reserved for this business (answered Venus) since it pleased her with so good a beginning to discover unto us the way unto so sure a hope. They came away, & that no Lady walking that way might find the Cave, they covered it again with those bushes & briars the best that they could. No body had missed them because they thought they walked according to their custom about those green arbours. That afternoon procured the Damozell to speak with Palisandro, which happened as she desired, for she spied him cross by the tower where his Master lay. She made him signs to come to her, which he did, and because she would not prolong their conversation, lest they might be espied, she said. Good squire it hath so grieved us the Princess my Lady & myself, to see the imprisonment of thy Lord that we cannot express it, and therefore we have procured a means to free him from it, so our good hap was to show us to day a Cave, that from my Lady's garden reacheth to thy Lord's chamber, which we could not open, though we heard him complain of many things, and we already know how great a Prince he is: and that he may perform what to my Lady Mistress he promised, she will set him at liberty, that he may procure it for the other Knight. Of neither advertise him, but only open the door which in the same wall you shall see of stone, that we may on the sodian enter, for it will so greatly please my Lady Venus. And because this matter requires a secret brevity no more, but, that this night after the chirurgeons be gone, stay you with a light, to do what I tell, for we will not fail you. The discreet Palisandro took his leave, pondering that matter in his mind, as the weight thereof required. In the end he resolved to do it, unable to imagine that in so great a Princess there should be any thing meant contrary to what she said. After the Prince was dressed Palizandro shut the doors very fast, to execute his appointment, and he found their tale to be true which not a little gladded him, seeing that his Master might that way go forth: he opened the wall, and set a taper by his masters bed side, that the Ladies might see him, & was about himself to go meet them, but he feared to displease them. They stayed not long, for the household being withdrawn, with Summer garments, they descended to the garden, making fast the door after them. The Princess Venus wore a Damask mantle embroidered with gold, cast over a petticoat of russet Satin laid about with golden lace, upon her hair she had a Lawn of curled Cypers, which so reverberated the beams of her own beauty upon herself, that no Knight (not loving Archisilora) could have the heart to forget her. In beauty only three contained the world to equal her, & yet they knew not any advantage over her, the first the rezited Lady, Rosamond & Liriana. They went more nymbler by reason of their light garments, which made them easier mount to the stair head whence through the tapestry that hung before the door, they spied the light. With a thousand imaginations were the Prince & Palisandro expecting what might fall out. At the entering they started as it were with fear in such sort that they made not so little noise but the Prince might hear it, he feared some treason, and though he had no armour at the time that he would leap out of his bed, entered with her damozell that excellent Lady who with a joyful countenance able to revive a dying man, said. Did you think (sir Knight) to pass so sorrowful a life, and we not come to receive part of your grief, the which if it might be divided there should not want one, so you might be rid thereof, to take the greatest part. Rise would the Prince admired not only of her beauty, but of the means she had to come thither. The Lady would not suffer him, nor give him her hands, which the Greek instantly required, supposing he was before his dear Queen of Lyra, he replied. Much am I beholding to my grief (most excellent Princess) since it is the cause that causeth me to acknowledge an eternal duty to your high service, for this kind remembrance, the which being immerited by a Knight so unfortunate as myself, stops me from binding myself any more than that I heretofore do own, nor can I believe there should be strength to advance me in any thing, more than I have promised: Nevertheless of my life may your beauteous self dispose, which to lose will be a happiness perpetual, procuring yours thereby to your content, the which to me would be exceeding to know what way you found hither to bring you: No other hath it been replied she, but the desire I was to see you at liberty, joined with the grief I conceived, imagining how greatly yours would be with my Fathers offerred wrongs: For this day walking to take the air into my Garden with this my damosel, among certain bushes we found a Cave, that hitherto arrives. I lost all fear with the will I had to have you from hence, that I passed the same till we met with this door, deferring our coming against this time, and we heard you so bitterly complain, that I know not what to say of the Queen of Lyra, whether she be in fault or the Prince of Grecia. It joys me to see you so well bestowed, though to ill repaid: Storms are they to the Laberithian Seas of Lovers incident, still pretending a more happy calm. If therefore in the mean time that your content is absent you will receive it, by hearing to whom these wrongs are done we will, tell it. Greatly disconted rested the Prince hearing that the Lady knew him but he dissembled it replying. Well do you express the greatness of your Nobility (most gracious Princess) having procured life to him that incertain had it, your own affairs have you therein done, for it shall not less be employed then in your service, though to deserve so great an adventure as you this day have discovered, a higher person should have been known, to celebrate with her due honour that it merits. Touching the rest highly shall I rest satisfied, in revealing my name and estate to none, the which I have told only to my friend the Prince Pollidolpho of Croatia, which is he that is in prison, and yet that were pleasant, had he but promise of some remedy, not of liberty, but of comfort, patiently to bear the bonds wherein your perfections have enthralled him. More livelier colours than the blushing Rose possessed in her chief pride, bepaynted the divine heaven of the beauteous Lady hearing what the Prince had said, she would not displease him through want of hope, and therefore thus replied. I would not have had you (despairing Knight) that with such despair, and to my cost, tell me the ametie twixt you and that Prince: But because you shall not say that in Esclavonia there reigneth cruelty equal to that in Greece, let us order your liberty, for after it shall not want for your friend, for I will neither now nor at any time gainsay what you shall appoint me, because a Knight of your valour and quality will not procure but what may most glorify my honour. The joyfulest in the world would the Prince kiss her hands, accounting Pollidolpho the happiest in the universe, having with so few soul's torments and heart oppressing passions of a despairing Melancholy love, obtained the most rarest jewel on the earth, the purest fairest, and most immaculte. You see valiant Prince (said the Ladies) what the King my Father hath ordained, and the danger that your life incurs, if for all the weakness and debility you now are in you will undertake the battle, to morrow at this time I will provide you with the best armour that my Father's whole Kingdom doth contain, never of any seen, and the rest I refer to your discretion: and that you may not be missed, I had imagined that Fausta my damozell should remain in bed in your steed, (for in more than this doth she desire to pleasure you, and we will give forth that you lie at the point of death, because the King my Father may not send for you, neither for the challenge nor to see the battle. Now consider whether this counsel likes you, if not, we will seek some other better. There is none (dear Princess) answered the Prince, far more esteeming her for her wit & discretion: why then (said she) take rest and courage, for to morrow we will be with you, and command your Squire to publish what I said of your infirmity, for I have understood that by your valour you have obtained many friends in Court, that will help you with the utmost of their powers, and I will procure that your friend shall commit his title & right of the battle to your good fortune. And thereupon she embraced him, (which jove had thought a happier life had it been done to him then to be God of Gods) and returned with her beloved Fausta to her Chamber, where they passed the night, with repetition of Knights qualities and courtesies. The next day Palizandro published with many tears (though feigned) the great infirmity of his Master the despairing Knight, and how he would not be spoken to by any by reason he was on the exteamest moment of his life. Some there were that greatly bewailed his supposed end. Others blinded with a fawning flattery, at every slight occasion to show it, seemed then to insinuate with the King by joining with his unjust act, cause of the others ruin. But the Heroyke Prince (reserved to accomplish more difficult attempts) rejoiced at their follies, when he knew what credit was given to his counterfeiting squire, never sufficiently praising the excellent perfections of the Princess Venus, judging the Fate to none other but to herself due. Who with the greatest care possible past the day imagining in what imminent peril she had put the Prince, though the confidence she reposed in his valour, made her more assured than the cause required. When they saw time the two Ladies by little and little, conveyed the armour into the Garden, that the Prince might there arm him, and also his sword which she had demanded of her Uncle, only that she desired to behold the brightness, that being drawn it yielded: he gave it her not thinking on the good he did, for had it been with any other he could not but hardly escape in the battle. They ascended to the top of the tower, where the lusty youth expected them in his apparel, and so strong that in all his life he knew not when better he felt himself, so great was his desire he had to be revenged on those Traitors. The Lady embraced him with these words. Sir Knight I so feared yeaster-days combat, because I was armourlesse, that I durst not come unto the second without them, though in your presence mine will but little prevail: Wherefore I will give you your sword, for it was not lawful it should come to another Master having been the Greek Princes, because it were so to wrong him. Greater is that it now receives (divine Lady answered he) that having been in your beauteous hands, it should come to the most unfortunatest in the worlds wide continent. Name no more that fearful Epetithe (said she) for you make me think you are ill conditioned to love, one of the worst parts incident in any gallant, for he, that the power of disfavour forceth to deny the acknowledgement of his fortune in his good employment is the apparent witnessing, he not so much esteems his Lady as he ought, for if she lives beloved, a disfavour at their hands must be accounted a great favour. Your excellent beauty (replied the Prince) hath great reason, and I confess my fault, for all it proceeded from an amorous passion. Whatsoever how great soever, (said the Lady) proceeding from Love, is worthy of pardon, for none that truly loves is subject to any on the earth but to the thing loved, which is esteemed for life, reputed for a law, honoured as a King, and obeyed as a Lord: and since in love nothing is required but a perpetual acknowledgement thereof, here let us no longer stay, but instruct Fausta in what she hath to do. Palisandro shall do that (replied the Prince) who must stay with her, suffering none to come in with any light, and when the challenge is known, then publish my extremity to be most. hereupon descended the two chief Beauties of the world into the garden, where (O Archysilora who should have told thee so, with what grief wouldst thou have heard it?) is it possible thou shouldest be so careless, as not to respect the loyalty of the Greek Prince, who being alone with her that challenged equality of thee, remembered nothing but the battle, armour, and horse chiefly? She gave him a steeled temper one of the best that the earth possessed, saying. This (brave Prince) was his that raised the buildings of this City, of which a wise man told me, that it should come to the hands of the famousest Knight, and greatest Lover of the world, and with it he should terminate many haughty adventures, and I think in all things he did lie, except in this, for coming to your hands the earths glory doth ingraten them. It is a gift (most sovereign Lady said he) to end any enterprise, having been obtained, by the woonderfullest hap ever recorded. The Lady had in that nothing missaide, for that (next to the Creator) in a thousand places it did save his life, the first being in the battle against the fearful Ballurdano, for so was the devilish Giant called. The Prince did put it on having never as he thought seen a better in all his life, and she closed the buckles with more grace than strength. He made an end of arming, and his armour being of a rose colour graven with green ameld flowers, he rested the best accomplished knight that might be seen. The beauteous Venus could not but embrace him, saying. In this do I now wrong Archisilora, but so I may with truth say I had the flower of Knighthood twixt mine arms, I am bold to do it, vowing hereafter to amend it with my utmost power. With whatsoever gracious Princess your Highness shall unto me do (replied he) I am the man that only thereby gains, though I wish my friend were in my place. For among such there must be nothing, but aught to be participated twixt both. Now am I sorrowful that I did it, for (said she) it is the greatest wrong my favours could receive, seeing you tell me, that not loving your friend, I am the loser, being, before I am entreated, used with such disdain: and till another time I will defer my revenge for this injury. When it shall please you (gallant Lady replied he) will I receive the pain of your inflicted punishment, though seeing it must proceed from these hands I wrong it with that name: here ending, she led him to a wicket that to the fields did open, made with bars of strongest steel: and opening it with a kiss, she said. I would to God (renowned Prince) I were a Knight in this journey to accompany you, the better to joy your haughty Chevalries. It sufficeth, for my glory and the happy success of them, Heavenly Venus (answered he) that in your name I undergo them: Yet if that were so (replied the Lady) more ioyfuller should I remain. So here departing she gave him a Thousand imbracemenets suffitient to Metamorphize the weakest Lamb, into the strongest Lyon. He took his leave of her entering through a wood, where what did happen unto him the ensuing Chapter shall memorise. CHAP. XXV. What happened to the Prince Claridiano with a Knight, with whom he went to the City to combat against the Giants. BOund in his soul till death (sweet Ladies) did the mighty Nephew of Trebatio leave the famous City of Xantho, seeing with what careful kindness the beauteous Venus had procured his liberty, & so he fully resolved, either to lose his life, were it ten times ten thousand times more precious, or else to take her thence, espowsing her unto his friend (if so she would) and that she meant it he had received some hopes thereof from her in the tower the first night. The imagination of his undertaken enterprise (though of such consequence) could not divert him finding himself alone, amongst those big branching oaks, from remembering the tyranny, wherewith he was used forgetting his promise of Patience, that the same night he passed unto the Princess, (but there can be none being in his estate.) He sat him down at the foot of a spreading Béech, making the Echo of his voice reiterate the repetition of his woes, and tempering them with the favours the Princess Venus had done him, he warbled forth this Ditty. What avails it me to joy, Or for to renew my love: Since my Queen is nice and coy, And my favours doth reprove. She is angry, full of ire: Though her favour I desire. What resteth then, since joy and hope is spent: In these extremes but to be patiented. Who is it that lives content? And doth lead an absent life? Who doth love, that is exempt? From endless pain, and bitter strife, As her presence bringeth joy: So her absence breeds annoy. He ended saying, what doth it avail (Sacred Venus) so have set me at liberty by those divine hands of thine with hope that I might be the means to free him from prison that is wronged to be kept therein, if thou shouldest leave me in a perpetual jail, & where it is impossible, either for myself to free myself, or any else to aid me in distress. I will embrace my death? and my Lady doth procure it, why therefore comes there to me so great a good going to crave a licence to end my ill joyed life, unless she do reply me with a no? Turbulent storms are these, which only a heart with passions unacquainted may distinguish, and he shall see the reason he hath, not to complain for that were to wrong the Lady, but to publish his grief, & his unlucky hap to see himself, his loves & hopes disgraced? I know not (divine Lady) wherein I have offended, unless it were in making thee sovereign Dominatrix of my soul: And if because this Monarchy is too small I do deserve so cruel an exile: In that I did presume to acknowledge it, I now languish in eternal punishment for that offence, & do not behold those two celestial suns of thine, the lodestarres of mine affects, the guiders of my actions, and the light to lighten my eternity. Now banish from my friend's society, I wander through unknown groves and desert wildernesses, conversing with huge big oaks, complaining to them under their shady covertures the anguish of my soul, the which a fresh blowing gentle Zephyrus conveys among a company of strait towering Cypresses, who with funeral obsequies in tombs it in the air. Not far from him was there a Knight with different thoughts, for he only sorrowed for not hearing from his Lady, having assurance by his good fortune that he might contentedly travel amidst his greatest absence: he rose for through like tempests he had recovered the quiet harbour of a delightful love: He closed his visor and went were he overheard the knight, & having done in his going made some noise which was a warning to the lover that clasping his beaver started up, & by the brightness of the Moon they could overviewe each other. Either admired the others disposition. Strait did the Greek know the Knight by his armour, rejoicing to meet him there in such time, attributing thereby a happy conquest to his adventure: for he that he saw was no less than the gallant lover Don Eleno Prince of Dacia, who by order of Nabato that foresaw Claridianos' necessity would help his cousin by sending him thither, wherein he nothing erred, for few else with honour could have terminated that battle. What is it you require (sir knight demanded the glad Prince) for if of my person there be any need, I will employ it in any danger to do you good? I was only hither moved to come (replied he) by hearing thy lamentations (brave Knight) and the recompting of thy griefs to these senseless trees resolved to lose my life, or to my power redress thy woes. For such a knight less could not be hoped (answered the Greek) although the infirmity that possess me cannot be cured but by my death. To despair was yet in such cases never good said the Dacian he spoke by experience,) for sometimes the Lady gives a Thousand disfavors, only better to prove her lover, specially if he be a person whom the Vulgar sort admireth, & so ought they to be taken as favours. Never were any I have received (sir Knight replied he) which have been infinite called by that name. For then in midst of them would my grieved life find content, but so plainly she told me, how little she respected my actions, that I thought it was to wrong her longer to abide in her presence, coming to live in this country many miles removed from my own. I greatly desire to know in what kingdom we are, for this is the first night that I arrived in the land, & after we will trace some plot for your remedy. In all things I wish to satisfy you (sir Knight) replied the Prince because I judge your person worthy of much more obedience. And therefore know you are now in the kingdom of Esclavonia & very near the famous City of Xantho, where within these few days there hath happened many things among the which was the coming of a knight called the Despayrer, who vanquished four brothers that the Princess beauty defended, & from thence he told him all the the former Chapters have rezited. So that sir Knight the worthy in the yellow with his Champion must die through the greatest injustice of the world, And imbouldened with his justice not my valour, I left this night the City, resolved to return upon the morning's rising, to demand the combat, though I greatly doubted the success considering the adversaries fierceness. But my misfortune that never is weary to persecute me, ordained that in my coming forth (having occasion to alight, & tie my horse unto a tree) certain thieves did take him from me, & would not stay my just revenge I would have taken, having at such a time bereft me of my steed, not giving them occasion for it. Truly (sir knight answered the Dacian) you accomplish the valour of your bounty, in hazarding your life in so just a cause: & though my deserts contains not what so haughty an enterprise requireth, I offer nevertheless my person, to accompany you till death, defending any from receiving outrage, or wrong, and want, I hope you shall not a horse by some means or other. I do not doubt it (replied Claridiano) for we have time enough, & so he thanked him with sovereign praises his bounteous offer, which could by no less degree be correspondent to his gallant disposition. But little rested the two kinsmen, with diversity of thoughts: And therefore scarce had the golden shepherd regent of the world's splendour shown his light but they ryzed, the valiant Dacian presenting the Greek the best horse that ever the world knew. Mount thereon (valiant Knight said Claridianos' Son) for I am used to go a foot and traveling softly, it may be we shall meet with some to help us. They had scarce gone out of the wood when from the City they spied a Knight coming horsed on a mighty Courser and seeming of great valour: Let's return into the thicket (said the Greek) sir knight, for if any thing befall me with this Knight, none may witness it but these trees, for sometimes for a man to do such tricks, it is no infamy. The Dacian turned his horse highly pleased with the Knight's behaviour. Already approached the Knight, careless of that which happened: before him did Claridiano set himself saying. A favour should I receive (sir Knight) if you would tell me whither you travel. No further (said he) but to walk into these fields and run my horse, because for a good one it was given me. I am very glad thereof (replied the Prince) for now to a man that hath such need of one and of a shield as myself, and going to so difficult a business, entreating you to lend it him you shall nothing lose thereby, but it will rather be a liberality that will more advance your person, for I must combat with this Knight, & he only stays till I get one. I would gladly pleasure you therein (replied the Knight) but truly you demand a thing that never was seen, & I had rather take the battle for you. That may not be (answered the Greek) for he hath challenged me, and I must defend my own honour: If he must stay for you (said the Knight) you shall not want occasion, to get one by some other means, for this is impossible. My patience (replied the Prince) cannot brook so long a stay, & therefore you shall give it me, or your life upon it. With the point of his lance would the knight have struck him, but ere he could turn it the Prince had taken it out of his hand, & casting his strong arms about him, he plucked him from his saddle, his shield falling from him to the ground: what the Greek did was an act worthy of Claridiano, for holding him between his arms with a swinge, he flung him above 20 paces from him falling with a heavy fall among certain thorns & briars, that before he rose, the Greek was got within the City, for quicker than an Eagle taking the shield he leapt a horseback, saying. Let's go sir Knight, & pardon me if in any thing I have disparedged your estate by my devise, for believe me my present extremity urged me to no less. The Dacian could not answer him for laughing: but his Dwarf said. In faith (sir Knight) you are so nimble in it, that I dare say you have used this office above once. Thereby (answered he) mayst thou gather in what necessities I have been, for in them there is nothing several to one alone, & so as much was this horse mine, as his that brought him: I am sure he curses the Law that any such thing doth allow said the dwarf. If he do so (answered the Prince) that of a good man might have moved him of courtesy to have done it, seeing that my present want requested it. And because (sir knight) we are so nigh the City, let's not lose ourselves, or unadvisedly cast ourselves away, by reason I am so greatly known here and therefore it behooves you to speak, if you do not ignore the language, demanding battle for the ymprisoned Knights, the one called the Despayrer, & the other the Suspicious. As you (sir Knight answered Don Eleno) will have it, so shall it be, and believe me, I never delighted I in any knight's company more than with yours. That is proper to good men (replied Claridiano) that with their virtues adorn him whose parts deserve but mean regard. Thus arrived they at the palace about Ten of of the Clock, when the King was in the great Hall, showing some exterior extraordinary discontent for the new infirmity of the despairing Knight. Then entered the two most graciousest Princes of the earth, who with a Sovereign behaviour having made their due obeisance, with an audible voice the Dacian thus began. It is so little since we arrived in thy kingdom, (Might king of Esclavonia) this knight and myself, that we more desired thy high service, (by reason of the great fame that of thee the waste orb doth publish) then by other means to procure thy displeasure. But having undestoode the imprisonment of two Knights, we are constrained, they being challenged, and their own persons from the fight prohibited, to undertake it for them, only relying on their justice (if any they have) and not on our weak valours. I am beholding to you Knights (replied the King) for the kindness you offer me, the which I shall not want will to gratify having occasion to show it. As for the rest the battle cannot be denied to any that for them will undertake it, if they please to give their consent, for which let them be sent for. Strait went they that had charge of the Prisoners to advertise them: But the discreet Palisandro made the King's Nephew believe that the Greek was at the point of death, who stepped to the bedside without light telling him what did happen. With no little fear did Fausta answer, that seeing he could not go, he rezined his power to the suspicious knight, admitting whatsoever he should do. With this reply returned the young man the which the King allowed, & it highly contented the Lady Venus that in her face till then had changed to more colours then the rainbow ever had, awaighting for the answer, wherewith she rejoiced, together with the sight of her freed knight, who had brought another with him in her judgement of no less valour than himself. Presently came the Prince of Croatia, that was advised without fear to grant the battle to any that should demand it: he greatly thanked them for what they did, saying. So strange (Brave Knights) is this countries law, that it constraineth us in necessity, to trouble those whom most we should desire to serve. It is not any for us (Sir knight) said the Dacian, for contentedly we shall die in your service losing our lives my companion and I, and seeing we need no more delay be our battle strait. This could not Balurdano dissemble the sitting by the King said. Make not such haste (knights) to seek your deaths, for you shall have time enough, & yet now knowing you must have it against me, I fear you do repent your foolish hardiness. Considering the desire we have (replied the Greek counterfeiting his voice more furious than a Lion) to chastise thy mad insolence we stay to long. A mighty shriek gave the Giant, going to fly at the knights though to his lives cost had not the king & Lindauro stayed him by his arms, whom with the fury that possessed him, a pretty way had dragged them after him. Take thy armour & weapons infernal beast (said the angry Greek the more to inspense him,) for with them the very ffeldes shalt thou judge to little to contain thee, such work we will employ thee in. The king commanded them to silence, & to go unto the field to stay for the giants. At their going forth as the Greek saw the beauteous Venus, he could not but make a courteous signal unto her with his gauntlet, she answered it with a kind nod most glad to see the two stout warriors, the more furious than a thunderbolt passed forwards. They commanded Fabio to go forth of the City lest that vild people (should at the battles end) offend them, & for them stay at their meeting place, for all this had the dwarf made provision, because to the purpose only he was come with Don Eleno, who on his horse ran round about the lists, expecting the combat, whose strange accidents deserveth (being the last) a large new Chapter. CHAP. XXVI. The cruel battle that passed between the two Princes and the Giants, with the end thereof. THere remained none (Divinest Ladies) able to come in all the City of Xantho, but in multitudes flocked to see the famous battle of the four rare in valour. The little children left their Schools, to gorge their desires with the skilful blows of the haughty warriors. The gallant gentlemen forsook their other pastimes, & delights, to learn new wards, & new manner of defences, that then by their experiences they better (judged) might learn than in any school of the wide world beside. The young amorous youths, for the time (oh admiring thirst of arms) to forget their loves, only to witness the memory of so brave a combat thither came. The old men joyed to see what their age prohibited. The beauteous Dames and rarest Ladies to see by example the power of their working beauty, came glad, unto the field (making that more brighter than the imperial heaven, because glorified with the radiant splendour of more dazzling Suns) with admiration to eternize that war. And once again with more attention & silence awaited the gallant lovers, the discharging of every blow, for every one the was worthy note proceeded from the force of love. And all in general greatly argued which of the two Knights should be most valorous, for both so well pleased with their gallantness the spectators that most with a partial voice expected the combat. Of thosen that least feared was the Princess Venus none who at that instant accompanied with many Ladies, more glorious than Apollo's shine, had set herself at her window that over the Knights looked, all appareled in green to let the dispayrer know how much she relied on his valour. On her head a Coronet of her own hair she had set, remaining with such a natural true perfect beauty, that I know not who at the very sight would not have made her Sovereign of his soul. Is this the Lady (demanded the Dacian) 'gainst whom the wrong is done and we seek to right? And I think it a happy life to lose it in the service that shall advance her content: For her beauty doth deserve it, and few or none there is that may compare with hers. It is so? Brave Knight (answered the Prince) that you may know what favour we have on her behalf. The noise that the common people made with the coming of the Giants, interrupted their talk from farther proceeding. Many Knights & Nobles to please the King, and the Prince Lindauro accompanied them, yet none would they trust with their heavy weapons, but their own timbered shoulders. Both had one devise on their Indian coulord armour, graven with many Lilies on the same, & were mounted on mighty horses, for such they had need be to support their hugeness. Having marshaled the field with the usual rites they set the Knights each opposite against the other, and the judges took their places. Balurdano was by nature so insolent, that seeing they somewhat overlong did stay, said: have done with your new invented foolish ceremonies, for longer you are about them, than I use in the winning of a pitched field? Peace proud hellish beast (said the Greek him having sorted and required for his enemy) for now thou art in place, where deeds must more help thee then arrogant vain boasting words. He would not answer, for he could not his rage so choked him. He turned his horse with such a curvet that above four trembled, borne to arms and valour. All of them placed themselves to fling against his enemy, thinking the fearful signal overlong was kept. But (O ye Angels of chastity, Vesta's only virgins, and Ladies of all rarieties) you that hitherto disquieted with desire have expected this instant: now settled before the sacred synod of your perfections, in presence of your celestial beauties, they beseech that with all intention possible you make them Victors, with your conquering looks: For considering the ligeritie of the foaming Tyrio champing on his bit, no marvel if by a little diverting your sunny eyes, you lose the enjoying of so brave an encounter as the Dacian made, who being mounted on the earth's best horse was first in meeting of his enemies. They encountered with more terror than the noise of two discharged filled Cannons. That happened to the Son which the Father would not have believed, for the big lances shivered in thousand pieces, they met so furiously with their horses, that the Giant with his tumbled to the ground sore bruised with the fall. The lusty Tyrio, by the force of the shock was driven backwards three or four steps so disorderly, that the Dacian to avoid occasion of some disgrace, leapt from him like to a long winged hawk, leaving the beholders not a little affectionated to him, and no less the beauteous Venus that in her heart rejoiced with the brave encounter that the Knihgt had made. All the spectators commended him with loud voices not regarding the grief that the King and the Sophy might conceive with that success, imagining that the Knights would bear away the victory of the fight, since the one began to show it by so gallant an encounter. But stay a while & you shall see what our Greek doth, that backing his stolen horse representing Mars on earth but far more angry, took his Carrier somewhat long, to take surer aim with his lance. They met, like the encountering in the wide vast Ocean of two well furnished ships carried with the fury of contrarious winds. Timorous in sight seemed the ugly giant mounted on so great a Courser: but he that was borne without fear, strongly resting his lance stayed it in the middle of his shield that in folds exceeded Ajax: yet cannot it resist the strength of that Herculean arm that easily pierced it with his breast, casting a brace of lances on the other side under his arm. All the spectators thought he had slain him, but it was not so, for it only passed twixt his armour & coat of male, yet he thrust him so hard, that he threw him from his saddle, tumbling like a Rock upon the ground. And the Greek guirded his horse so strongly with his legs for fear of falling, that, with the strong encounter, he made his Courser burst under him. He would not so long stay, but in sight of all the place, setting his hand on the pummel, with such lightness he leapt forwards over his neck & head, that on his feet with his sword in hand he stumbled very near where the Giant, with great pain was rising. He helped him with a lofty flourish, that finding him something careless it struck away all the helm top and part of his armed skull, wounding him a little on the head: he returned with another before he could be settled on his feet that almosted had laid him again along, which lighting on his visor, upon his front, it made him a long and dangerous wound. Never was the like afore seen in that place, which made the beholders seek new means of praises for the knight, saying aloud, it was impossible for Mars to do, with what such facility the Greek had done. The gallant Venus alone celebrated in her soul the Greeks haughty Chivalries, having there none with whom she might communicate them. Of higher estimation, (seeing what he did) was the Knight reputed then the Dacian. Who emulating the sound of those high lawdes, with his enchanted Roman blade made against the Giant, and in his first assault he struck the more to maim him upon his sword arm. That was not a place strong enough to resist the blow, & therefore was it to some effect, for it took away all his defensive armour, with a great piece of the maled sleeve. To his defence came that Giant entering with his left foot forwards. It was what the Dacian desired: For by his nimbleness avoiding the blow, (for on foot his companion had no advantage over him) he gave him another on the top of his helm. He stretched not forth his arm to much fearing his adversaries lightness, and therefore was not his blow mortal, nevertheless it cut away all the Collet of his plumes, and with them, a great piece of the Burgonet with some of his skull. It descended to his shoulder bearing away a piece of the fine steeled Targe, that in stead of a shield he used. It did not a little avail him to leave the pursuit of his assault, because the Giant turning his heavy Scimitar, discharged it in midst of his shield. It did not cut it, but it joined it with such strength to his head, as if a Tower had fallen thereon. It made him stagger two steps backward. He followed him close thinking he had him sure with a mighty thrust of his sharp sword. Advised was the Dacian, and so expected him opening his legs to stand more firmer: all was little enough, for a Thousand signs of falling did he make: He was so abashed hereat, that like a Lion he turned upon his enemy. At once they discharged such mighty blows, that at the noise all the field left seeing of the Greeks combat to gaze on this. His knees bended Don Eleno, thinking that the latest moment of his life he so felt the blow: the blood that through his Beaver issued witnesseth as much. He so remained, for so soon to rise he had not power. The Giant did the like, with his sword hand upon the ground, wanting all that part of his helm, with a most dangerous wound on his right side, and the sword descending to the breast, though three fold double it was it cut it down right unto his thighs, with all his coat of male. Trembling like a shaken sappling with Boreas breath stood the knight judging the battle lost, the like did Lindauro with the sight of such blows, who sitttng next the King was animated by him saying, he should not grieve thereat, for he purposed to deny the prisoners. hereupon they turned to wonder at the Greek, for the earth contained not a better sight, then to behold, the ligeritie, & strength wherewith he combated and had covered the giant with his own blood, he stayed for him, for he well saw his amazedness, so did the Giant (who in that science was most skilful) perceiving the Greeks intent, whereby both stood forewarned. The furious Giant would execute his blow which was the Greeks desire, the which he had scarce intended, when swifter than a bird he closed, letting fly at his knees to make him forsake his standing: but his nimbles issued too costly, for the Pagan being Master of his arm stayed the blow till then, discharging it with his strength upon his helm. Miraculously here God defended him, (for his head he had struck clean off, bearing aloft his blade) yet was it such a one, that it cut away part of his burgonet wounding him a little on the head, it made him fall on his face, a thing that all the place hung the head to see, especially the beauteous Venus that in heart shed tears of blood, seeing the disgrace of her Princely Champion. Here the Nephew of great Trebatio was not slow nor remiss (for it is dangerous in war) quickly setting himself on foot, not losing his blow prepared. It was venturous, and that which to his little cost did assure the victory, for it cut him to the bone, making a fount whence proceeded more blood than had an Ox been there killed. Forth stepped the Greek, saying. Now shalt thou see (infernal beast) that here do deeds more avail then insolent proud words, & that thou mayst know 'gainst whom thou fightest, I am the Despairing Knight. Some fear conceived he at the name seeing himself so sore wounded: But his pride was so great that he salved that saying. Then stay base Knight, & thou shalt see how neither heaven, nor earth are able to keep thee from my hands, by which I will disjoint thee bone by bone. Whereupon he would have fling after him (which had been his death) for his knee unable to support him, he staggered that he almost fell with his head forwards. The Greek seeing it, thought himself sure of the victory, & so desirous to terminate the war, he took his sword with both hands, letting it fly at his head, with all the strength that he could fetch. He missed his blow, which caused in many great grief, striking his sword upon the earth that therein it ran to the middle, himself falling upon the pummel. Very near him was his Uncle that in his soul did sorrow for it, & so desirous to secure him with a point thrust the Giant from him, & at two steps was with the Greek at such time as the mighty Ballurdano with both his hands raised his heavy scimitar. He had slain him, had he not arrived, who at his arms let fly that venturousest blow of the world, for it was with such strength that his left arm from the elbow it snatched away, leaving the other so tormented that his sword fell from it, losing the execution of his own stroke. Great was the content himself & the field received at the good aid he had given his companion. But specially the gallant Venus, that almost swonded with joy, not knowing who the knight in the Russet might be, that more furious seemed then the Sun in his hasty course. Who having that good occasion, hearing the Son sideways coming in his Father's defence went towards him, seeing the Greek already dangerless, and as both went with mighty strength and haste, they could not choose but meet with more horror, than a blazing Comett renteth through the Clouds. Both went to the ground breathless, to the admiring wonder of all that beheld the battle. The furious Giant for all he was maimed, would go to help his son: but Claridiano stepped before him saying. Stay wild beast for ere he return unto himself, thy head shalt thou leave with me. He warded a strong blow which made him see more stars than did the Heavens contain: yet was it no part to drive him from casting his Herculean arms about him. The like did the Pagan, but wanting one arm, and his mortal wound on the knee, with a trip he fell with the Lover upon him, that not forgetting his dagger, three times he stabbed it in his body drawing it forth with his heart blood, Concluding that war with the fiercest Pagan of all Syconia, himself remaining so weary that not able to stand he made a seat of the giants trunk, making all the spectators laugh to see what stool he had found. The Dacian was already risen, exceeding glad to see that the knight had ended his battle. He continued not long with his, for having his adversary mortally wounded with two blows he laid him on the ground, & following that advantage with like kind of death that the Father suffered, he was bereft of life. Which Don Eleno made clean his sword and dagger praising him that deserveth all praises, from whom proceedeth strength and victory. He mounted upon his light horse that straigght came to him, giving cause of no less admiration at that, than what the Greek did do, for finding hard by him Ballurdanos' steed, that was both mighty and strong, not setting foot in stirrup, he nimbly leapt into his saddle as if that day he had done nothing, which every one amazedly admired seeing him so sore wounded. They demanded of the judges if about the Prisoners liberty there remained any more to do: They replied. No more valiant Warriors, for what is done is more than suffitient, the memory of whose fame while the world doth last, shall evermore endure. Fron thence as they were they road unto the window where the King was, to whom they made a low obeisance unworthy of his imagination. To him the Dacian thus spoke. Though in our souls (most mighty King) we grieve to have discontented thee, yet considering by thy command and consent we were admitted to this battle, we may stand excused: And so your Royal Majesty we beseech that (because we have haste of business that in another place doth sumon us) you will command the prisoners to be delivered us, which to us will be new favours. Knight (answered the King) though to your honour you have accomplished the performance of the challenge: the offence was committed against my Royal Crown and state, and so it remains to be determined by my Counsel: wherefore to stay a few days will be no great matter. For all (said the Dacian) was the battle made and you commanded the prisoners to be sent for, that they might give us their consent, so that by this means all is cleared, nothing remaining to be remitted to any Counsel. It is true (replied the King) but the kinsfolks of those dead, anew demand of me justice against them, which must be observed, especially required by this valorous Prince. With his person it were more honourable for him to do it (said the Greek a Thousand times about to follow them up stairs) and not in this manner, which is more for a woman then a Knight and a Prince. Be not so bold (replied Lindauro) before my Lord the King, for else I will have you well chastised, according to your insolence: For what I will procure by myself, I have arms and ffrength to do it, which I have not because I knew it was to base and dishonourable for my person, and so I leave it in the King's hands, for he will maintain justice law, and right. Well did the Dacian note his alteration, & perceiving with what rage his Companion meant to answer, he stayed him, because he would not give occasion of new brawls, and said. In faith (Prince) I never saw a knight, that while he might obtain fame & reputation by his own sword, would procure it by another's hand. But seeing it is thus used in Esclavonia we shall not want means more cruel and rigorous ere long, to liberate the Prisoners. Having thus said, the two courageous Warriors turned about their horses & went their ways, leaving behind them enough for many years to be talked off. Where breathless, and of senses tired, I am forced to cast anchor in an uncertain Port, till the joyful calm of new expected favours (having dispersed the boisterous tempest of contrarious thoughts) shall increase strength by adding courage to a fainting mind, to gratify your kind acceptances with another part. — Dum lumen solari tenebo, Seruiet officio spiritus iste tuo. FINIS.