7 '. PRINCETON, N. J. Collection of Puritan Literature. Division Section Number tM , Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2013 http://archive.org/details/argaluspOOquar , ARGALUS AND PARTHENIA . ^ Written by Fra. Quarks. The laft Edition Corre&ed, Amended, AND ILLUSTRATED with 30. FIGURES Relating to the STORY. LOND ON, Printed by J. Gain, for M. Rooks ; and are to be Sold by the Bookfellers of LONDON and WEST tolNSl ER, MDCLXXXIV. ^ &\> €T **k j3k tSts 'www The Mind of the Frontiipiecc. REader, behind this filken front* ff ice lies The Argument of our Book : which to your Eyes Our Mufe ( for ftrious tiaujes, and beft known Unto her f elf J commands jhould be unfhown : And therefore, to that end/he hath thought fit To draw this Curt tin* twixt your eye andit* ffffffffffffiffiiffffifff £• *j& *j£* *£V ^ ^ *£* *£* Y *¥* *V* ^ *£* g £ E * T O T H E READER. Reader, Prefent thee here with a Hifiory of Argalus and Parthenia, the fruits of broken hours. It was a Ciens taken out of the Orchard of sir Philip Sidney, of precious memory, which I have lately grafted, upon a Crab-flock y in mine own. It hath brought forth many leaves, and promifes pleating fruit, if malevolent eyes blaji it not in the bud. This Book differs from my former y as a Courtier jfrom a churchman: But if any think it unfit for one to play both parts, I have prefidentsfor it : And let fuch know, that I have taken but one Play-day in fix : However, I fijou/d befijrew that hand that binds them all together to make one Volume. In this difrourfe, I have not affected to fetthy under faniing on the Rack^ by the tyranny of strong Lines p which {as they faluloufly report of China difhes)are made for the third generation to make ufe of, and are the meer itch of wit ; under the colour of which, many have venturedltrujling to the Oedipean conceit of their ingenious Kexder)to write non-fence, and felloniou fly father the created expo fit ions ofo- ther men^nct unlike fiome Painter sjvho frfl make the picture^ then y from the opinion of better judgments , conclude whom it refembles. Thefe lines are ftrong enough for my purpose : if not for thine, yet read them, and yet undcrjl..ndin?s may bs magnified. To the Reader, magnified by their weaknefs. Reader ,thoujhalt in the pr ogre Js of this Story, meet with adeeming Solcecifm-, which is this • Demagoras his fo foul a deed perpetrated upon the fair Par- thenia, U fully exprejl . and yet ; the revenge thereof patt o- ver in filenee*, wherein ( as 1 conceive ) 1 have not dealt tm- jufily. when Prometheus (tote fire from Heaven to animate and quicken his artificial bodies, thi fever er gods for punifb- ment offo high afacriledjgjflruck him not deaiwithafudden Thunder-bolt, but (to be more deeply avenge d)let him live y to be tormented with Vultures ^continually gnawing on his Liver* The fame kind of torture had Ixion • fo A^Sifyphus ; fr had Tantalus ; Did then Demagoras/b/J equal ( if not ex- ce-ed ) theirs, andffjould his punifhment be lejs ? Had my fen delivered him dead in your hands, what could you have had more?. His dec ur fed memory had foon rotted with his bafer name, and there hxd been an end of him : In which refpetf, I have fuffcred hhnto live, that he may Jl and like a Jack a Leather a Shroving Cockj for every one to fpend a Cudgil at y to the worlds end. Ladies, {for in your fill: en laps I know this Book will chu-Ce to liejvhich being far~fetchedjf the Stationer beivij'e, will be mofl fit for you)my fuit is, That you would be pleaj id to give the fair Parthenia/w noble entertainment : She hath croft the Seas for your acquaintance, and is come to live and die with you - } to who fc gentle hands I recommend her y and kifs them. "^Mit 4 ' •«. CARLES. I<52I, Ar;ali<4 ♦♦ ♦♦♦ ♦ ♦ ♦♦ ♦& ♦ ♦ ♦$♦♦♦ ♦♦♦^ ♦ ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦^ ARGALUS AND PARTHENIA. — THE FIRST BOOK. Ilthin the limits of tK Arcadian Land, I Whofe grateful bounty hath inricht the hand I Or many a Shepherd Swain,whofe rural Art '( Untaught to gloze, or with a double heart jTo vow diifembled Love ) did build to Fame Eternal Trophies of aPaftoral name : That fweet Arcadia ; which, in antick days, Was wont to warble out her well-tun'd lays To all the World ; and, with her Oaten Reed, Did (ing her love whilft her proud flocks did feed : Arcadia^, whofe defarts did claim to be As great a (harer in the Daphnean Tree, As I %tgaitig and ff artflenfou Boo k i. As his, whofe louder i/Enead proudly fings Heroick conquefts of victorious Kings : There ( if th'exuberance of a word may fwell So high, that Angels may be faid to dwell) There dwelt that Virgin> that Arcadian glory, Whofe rare compofure did abftraft the ftory Of true Perfe&ion, modellizing forth The height of beauty, and admired worth; Her n ame Pwthenia^ whofe unnam'd defcent, Can fervebut as a needlefs complement, To gild Perfedion : She (hall boaft, alone, What bounteous Art, and Nature makes her own. Her Mother was a Lady, whom deep age More fill'd with honor, then difeafes $ fage, A modeft Matron, ftrid, referv'd, auftere, Sparing in Speech, but lib'ral of her Ear • Fierce to her foes, and violent where (he likes 5 Wedded to what her own opinion ftrikes ; Frequent in Alms, and charitable Deeds, Of mighty fpirit, conftant to her Beads, Wifely fufpicious • but what need we other Then this ? She was the fair Partheniaes Mother, That rare Parthenu, in whofe Heavenly eye Sits Maiden mildnefs, mixt with Majefty ; Whofe fecret power hath a double skill, By frowns or fmiles to make alive, or kill ; Her Cheeks are like to Banks of faireft Flowers, Inricht with fweetnefs from the Twilight (hQwe«*s, Whereon thofe jars, which were fo often bred, Compofed were, betwixt the white and red : Her Hair wrought down beneath her I very Knees, As if thatKature, to fo rare a piece Had sook l fltgalttg and ffattfrenfa, 3 Had meant a fhadow 5 laboring to (how, And boaft the utmoft that her hand could do : Like fmalleft Flax appeared her Nymph-like Hair, But onely Flax was not fo fmall, fo fair ; Her Lips like Rubies, and you'd think, within, [n ftead of Teeth, that orient Pearls had been : The whitenefs of her dainty Neck you know, If ever you beheld the new- fain Snore • Her Swan-like Brefts were like two little Spbears, Wherein, each azure line in view appears, Which, were they obvious but to every eye, All liberal Arts would turn Agronomy : Her flender wafte, her Lilly-hands, her Arms I dare not fet to view ; becaufe nil Charms Forbidden are : my bafliful Mufe defcends No lower ftep : Here her Commiffion ends, And by another Virtue doth enjoyn My Pen to treat Perfection more divine. The chafte Diana, and her Virgin crew Was but a Tyfe of one that fhould enfue In after-ages, which we find expreft, And here fulfill'd in chafte Parthenias Breft • True vertue was the objeft of her will $ She could no-ill, becaufe (lie knew no ill ; Her thoughts were noble, and her words not lavifli Yet free, bftt wifely weigh'd • more apt to ravifh, Then to entice 5 lefs beautified with Art, Then natural fweetnefs : In her gentle Heart Judgment tranfeended •, from her milder Bred ^aflion was not exiled, but repreft : \ct voice cxcel'd 5 nay, had you heard her voice But warble forth, you might have had the choice, li ? To 4 attgaipg and ffattpenfou boqu. To take her for fome fmooth-fac'd cherubin, Orelfe fome glorious Angel, that had been A treble fharer in th'eternal joys, Such was her voice, fuch was her heavenly voice : Merry, yetmodeft* witty, and yet wife 5 Not apt to toy, and yet not too too nice 5 Quick, but not raft ; Courteous, and yet not common ; Not too familiar, and yet (corning no man : In brief, who would relate her praifes well, Mttft firft bethink himfelf, what \ is t' excel. When thefe Perfedions had enhaunc'd the name OixMsParthenia, nimble-winged Fame Grew great with honor, fpreads her hafty Wings, Advanc'd her Trumpet, and away flie fprings, And with her full-mouth'd blaft flie doth proclaim Th'unmated glory of Parthenias name : Who now but fair ParthenU ? Whatreport Can find admittance in th* Arcaditn Court But fair ParihenUjisi Every folemn Fcaft Muft now be fweetned, honor'd, andpoffeft With high difcourfes of Partbeniacs glory, And every mouth muft breath Parfheniaes ftqry* The poet fummons now his amorous Quill, And fcorns affiftance from the Sacred Hill : The fweet-lipt Orator takes in hand to raife His prouder ftile, to fpeak PartheniaesipTaift* The curious Painter wifely dothdifplace Fair Venus, fets ParthenU in her place. The pleader burns his Books, difdains the Law, And falls in love with whom his eyes ne*r faw< Healths to the fair Partheniafty about At every board, whilst others, more devout, Bui Book i. Ersalus and #attl)ente* Build Idols to her, and adore the fame, And Parrets learn to prate Parthemaes name : Some truft to fame, ibme fecretly difprize Her worth ^ fome emulates, and fome envies : Some doubt, fome fear left lavifh Fame belie her, And all that dare believe report, admire her. Upon the borders of the Arcadian Land Dwelt a Laconian Lord : Of proud command, Lord of much people, youthful, and of fame, More great than good, Dsmagoras his name : Of ftature tall, his body fpare and meager > Thick fhouldred, hollow cheek'd, and vifage eag^r, His gafhful countenance fwarthy, long and thin, And down each fide of his reverted Chin A lock of black neglefted Hair ( befriended With Warts too ugly to be feen ) defcended ; His rouling eyes were deeply funk, and hiew'd Like fire : 'Tis faid, they bliiter'd where they view'd, Upon his (houldersfrom his fruitful Crown, A rugged crop of Elf-locks dangled down : His hide all hairy ^ garifh his attire, And his Complexion meerly Earth and Fire ; Pcrverfe to all •, extenuating what Another did, becaufehediditnot: Maligning all mens anions but his own, Not loving aay and belov'd of none : Revengeful, envious, defperately ftaut, And in a word, to paint him fully out, That had the Monopoly, to fulfil All vice, the Hieroglyphick of all ill. He view'd fartheniaes face. As from above, Fire-balls of Lightning huri'd by angry J&e, C 6 Sftgalug and ff attflenfo. Boo ki. Confound th* unarm'd beholder at a blow, And leave him ruin'd in the place ; Even fo The Peerlefs Beauty of Partheniaes eyes, At the firft fight did conquer and furprize The lavifh thoughts of this amazed lover, Who void of ftrength to hide, or to difcover The tyrannous fcorching of his fecret fires, Prompted by Paffion, with himfelf confpires : Accursed Demagoras ! Into what a leaver Hath one look ftruck thy foul < O never > never To be recur d j if] had done amifs y Hath Heaven no e after Plagues inftore, but this ? Prometheus paints are not fijharp as thefe, Our fins yet labor d both of one difeafe - Our faults are equal: Bothfiole pre from He avert} Our faults alike y why are our Plagues uneven ? Be juft, O make notjuch unequal ods Of equal (ins: Bejujr, or el fe no gods : why fend ye downfuch Angels to the Earthy To mock poor mortals ? or of mortal birth iffuch a Heaven-like Paragon may be, why do ye not wound her as well as me ? But why do I implore your aids in vain, That arc the highefi Agents in my pain ? Poor wretch ! what hope of help can ye ajfure me, when onelyfhe that made the wound) can cure me ? Divine Parthenia, Earths unvalued Jewel: Would thou hadfl been lefs glorious, or lefs cruel : when fir ft thine eyes did to the[e eyes appear, I read the hiffory of my ruin there ^ Myneceffaryruine : Heaven, nor Hell Canfalve my fores ? by help of Prayer or Spell 5 Geds Book i. ^fgatus and 0artDenfa< Gu&i *rc unjufi 5 andif with charms, J haunt her, lier eyes are Counter-charms, , to inchant th' enchanter : why do I thus exulcerare my difeafe ? By adding torments, hope Itofndeeafel is not her cruelty enough, alone But mMff 1 bring frejb torments of my own ? Chear up Demagoras : 'Tis a wife mans fart jsiot to lofe ally if his unpraflisd art Serves not to gain : A Gamejler may not chufe Bis chance: It is [ome conqueft, not to lofe. Look to thyjelf: Let no injurious blajl Ofcolddefpair chill thy green wounds toofaji for time to cure : O, hope for no remijfion Ofpain, till Cupid fend thee a Phyfttian. She is a woman ; if a woman, then My title* s good : Women were made for men. She is a woman, though her heavenly brow Write Angel, and may /loop, although not now. Women, by looks, will not be understood Until their hearts advife withflejh and blood. She is a Woman, There s no reafon why, But (he ( perchance ) may burn as well as 1. Move then, Demagoras, /^Parthenia/vw** Theflrength of her own beauty, in thy wo : Fear not, what thou adorft ; begin to move, Chris-crofs foreruns the Alphabet of love. Tis halfperfecled, what is once begun - 9 She is a woman, and /he mufl be won. Like as a Swain, whole hands have made a vow. And fworn alleageance to the peaceful Plow, Preft out for lervice in the Martial Camp, At firft ( unentred ) findes a livelefs damp, BelcagVing * SftsataS and #attBenfe* Booki. Beleag'ring every joynt, as often fwounds As here he views his Sword, or thinks of wounds, At length ( not finding any means for flying, Switcht and fpur'd on with defp'rate fear of dying ) He hews, he hacks, andinthemidfthe goes, And freflily deals about his frantick blows 5 Even fo Demagoras, whofe unbred fafhion Had never yet fubfcrib'd to loves fweet pafliort, Being call'd a Combatant to Cupids field, Trembles, and fecretly refolves to yield The day without a parley, till at length, Fiercely tranfported by th'untutor'd ftrength Of his own paflion, he himfelf affures, That defp'rate torments muft have defp'rate cures : And thus to the divine Partheniaes ears Applies his Speech, devoid of doubts and fears. Fairejl of Creatures, if my ruder Tongue, To right it fe If , (houlddoyour patience wrong. And lawlefs paffion makes it too too free, blame your heavenly beauty and not me : - It was thofe eyes, thofe precious eyes that firjl Enforced my Tongue to fpeak, or Heart to burft : From thofe dear eyes ifrjl received that wound, which feeksfor cure, and cannot be made [oundj But by the hand that Jlruck ; To you alone, 1 fue for help, that elfe mufl hepe for none : Then crown my joys, thou Antidote of defpair, And be as merciful as thou art fair ; Naturf, Book i. Sirgalus and $>&u\)mid fire rri his head rends off his tangled hairs • rfes the womb that bare him • bans the Fates, .! drunk with Spleen, he thus deliberates : 7 dyft thou mt z Demagoras^ when as death hen&s thee a weapon ? Can the whining breath ntents and p.-: :Zo /z, {end, relief difira&itin') or* (r w age thy grief? ' jl thou not the gods' ? or y rat her ', why i i not contemn^ and (corn their power y and die £ But fay ! Of whom dofl thou complain ? A woman. To whom (fond man) do ft hot* complain i' A woman. And ft ball a womans frowns have power to grieve thee f. Or fh all a woman s wanton [mile relieve thee ? F/cs fity Degniagor3S) (hall a ipomans eye Prevail, to make the font 'O'cv^ gora s die > And Book i. Slrgalttg and $attljenfa» *? And, leave to after times an entred name Ittf Calender of fools 1 Rouze up forjhame Thy wafted fpirits • whet thy fpleen 9 and live Toberevengd: she, /be? that would not give Admittance to thy proffer d love, mufl drink The potion of thy hate: Stir then the fink Of all thypaffion ; where thou canfl not gain By fairer language, Tarquin like conftrain. But hold thy hand y Demagoras, andadvije* Art gives advantage oft where force denies : Sufpend thy fury : Make Partheniaes Mother The means : One Adamant will cut another : Sweeten thy Lips with amorous Oratory 5 Affect her tender heart with the fad story Of thy dear love : Extol Partheniaes beauty : But mofl of ally urge that dejerved duty Thou ow'ft her virtue, and make that the ground Of thy fir ft love, that gave thy heart the wound : Mingle thy words with ftghs ; and it is meet; if thou can ft force a tear, to let her Jee 9 t, Againft thy will. Let thyfalje tongue forbear No vows, and though thou be eft for [worn > yet [wear: if ere thy barren Lips Jfjall chance to paufe, For want of words . Parthenia is the cauje, vho hath benumd thy heart • if ere they