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by Edmund Spenser


  To which her steps directly she did frame.

  That Castle was most goodly edifyde,

  And plaste for pleasure nigh that forrest syde:

  But faire before the gate a spatious plaine,

  Mantled with greene, it selfe did spredden wyde,

  On which she saw sixe knights, that did darraine

  Fierce battell against one, with cruell might and maine.

  21 Mainly they all attonce vpon him laid,

  And sore beset on euery side around,

  That nigh he breathlesse grew, yet nought dismaid,

  Ne euer to them yielded foot of ground

  All had he lost much bloud through many a wound,

  But stoutly dealt his blowes, and euery way

  To which he turned in his wrathfull stound,

  Made them recoile, and fly from dred decay,

  That none of all the sixe before, him durst assay.

  22 like dastard Curres, that hauing at a bay

  The saluage beast embost in wearie chace,

  Dare not aduenture on the stubborne pray,

  Ne byte before, but rome from place to place,

  To get a snatch, when turned is his face.

  In such distresse and doubtfull ieopardy,

  When Britomart him saw, she ran a pace

  Vnto his reskew, and with earnest cry,

  Bad those same sixe forbeare that single enimy.

  23 But to her cry they list not lenden eare,

  Ne ought the more their mightie strokes surceasse,

  But gathering him round about more neare,

  Their direfull rancour rather did encreasse;

  Till that she rushing through the thickest preasse,

  Perforce disparted their compacted gyre,

  And soone compeld to hearken vnto peace:

  Tho gan she myldly of them to inquyre

  The cause of their dissention and outrageous yre.

  24 Whereto that single knight did answere frame;

  These sixe would me enforce by oddes of might,

  To chaunge my liefe, and loue another Dame,

  That death me liefer were, then such despight,

  So vnto wrong to yield my wrested right:

  For I loue one, the truest one on ground,

  Ne list me chaunge; she th,’Errant Damzell bight,

  For whose deare sake full many a bitter stownd,

  I haue endur’d, and tasted many a bloudy wound.

  25 Certes (said she) then bene ye sixe to blame,

  To weene your wrong by force to iustifie:

  For knight to leaue his Ladie were great shame,

  That faitbfill is, and better were to die.

  All losse is lesse, and lesse the infamie,

  Then losse of loue to him, that loues but one;

  Ne may loue be compeld by maisterie;

  For soone as maisterie comes, sweet loue anone

  Taketh his nimble wings, and soone away is gone.

  26 Then spake one of those sixe, There dwelleth here

  Within this castle wall a Ladie faire,

  Whose soueraine beautie hath no liuing pere,

  Thereto so bounteous and so debonaire,

  That neuer any mote with her compaire.

  She hath ordaind this law, which we approue,

  That euery knight, which doth this way repaire,

  In case he haue no Ladie, nor no loue,

  Shall doe vnto her seruice neuer to remoue.

  27 But if he haue a Ladie or a Loue,

  Then must he her forgoe with foule defame,

  Or else with vs by dint of sword approue,

  That she is fairer, then our fairest Dame,

  As did this knight, before ye hither came.

  Perdie (said Britomart) the choise is hard:

  But what reward had he, that ouercame?

  He should aduaunced be to high regard,

  (Said they) and haue our Ladies loue for his reward.

  28 Therefore aread Sir, if thou haue a loue.

  Loue haue I sure, (quoth she) but Lady none;

  Yet will I not fro mine owne loue remoue,

  Ne to your Lady will I seruice done,

  But wreake your wrongs wrought to this knight alone,

  And proue his cause. With that her mortall speare

  She mightily auentred towards one,

  And downe him smot, ere well aware he weare,

  Then to the next she rode, & downe the next did beare.

  29 Ne did she stay, till three on ground she layd,

  That none of them himselfe could reare againe;

  The fourth was by that other knight dismayd,

  All were he wearie of his former paine,

  That now there do but two of six remaine;

  Which two did yield, before she did them smight.

  Ah (said she then) now may ye all see plaine,

  That truth is strong, and trew loue most of might,

  That for his trusty seruaunts doth so strongly fight.

  30 Too well we see, (said they) and proue too well

  Our faulty weaknesse, and your matchlesse might:

  For thy faire Sir, yours be the Damozell,

  Which by her owne law to your lot doth light,

  And we your liege men faith vnto you plight.

  So vnderneath her feet their swords they mard,

  And after her besought, well as they might,

  To enter in, and reape the dew reward:

  She graunted, and then in they all together far’d.

  31 Long were it to describe the goodly frame,

  And stately port of Castle Ioyeous,

  (For so that Castle hight by commune name)

  Where they were entertaind with curteous

  And comely glee of many gracious

  Faire Ladies, and of many a gentle knight;

  Who through a Chamber long and spacious,

  Eftsoones them brought vnto their Ladies sight.

  That of them cleeped was the Lady of delight.

  32 But for to tell the sumptuous aray

  Of that great chamber, should be labour lost:

  For liuing wit, I weene, cannot display

  The royall riches and exceeding cost,

  Of euery pillour and of euery post;

  Which all of purest bullion framed were,

  And with great pearles and pretious stones embost,

  That the bright glister of their beames cleare

  Did sparckle forth great light, and glorious did appeare.

  33 These straunger knights through passing, forth were led

  Into an inner rowme, whose royaltee

  And rich purueyance might vneath be red;

  Mote Princes place beseeme so deckt to bee.

  Which stately manner when as they did see,

  The image of superfluous riotize,

  Exceeding much the state of meane degree,

  They greatly wondred, whence so sumptuous guize

  Might be maintaynd, and each gan diuersely deuize.

  34 The wals were round about apparelled

  With costly clothes of Arras and of Toure,

  In which with cunning hand was pourtrahed

  The loue of Venus and her Paramoure

  The faire Adonis, turned to a flowre,

  A worke of rare deuice, and wondrous wit

  First did it shew the bitter balefull stowre,

  Which her assayd with many a feruent fit,

  When first her tender hart was with his beautie smit.

  35 Then with what sleights and sweet allurements she

  Entyst the Boy, as well that art she knew,

  And wooed him her Paramoure to be;

  Now making girlonds of each flowre that grew,

  To crowne his golden lockes with honour dew;

  Now leading him into a secret shade

  From his Beauperes, and from bright heauens vew,

  Where him to sleepe she gently would perswade,

  Or bathe him in a fountaine b
y some couert glade.

  36 And whilst he slept, she ouer him would spred

  Her mantle, colour’d like the starry skyes,

  And her soft arme lay vndemeath his hed,

  And with ambrosiall kisses bathe his eyes;

  And whilest he bath’d, with her two crafty spyes,

  She secretly would search each daintie lim,

  And throw into the well sweet Rosemaryes,

  And fragrant violets, and Pances trim,

  And euer with sweet Nectar she did sprinkle him.

  37 So did she steale his heedelesse hart away,

  And ioyd his loue in secret vnespyde.

  But for she saw him bent to cruell play,

  To hunt the saluage beast in forrest wyde,

  Dreadfull of daunger, that mote him betyde,

  She oft and oft: aduiz’d him to refraine

  From chase of greater beasts, whose brutish pryde

  Mote breede him scath vnwares: but all in vaine;

  For who can shun the chaunce, that dest’ny doth onlaine?

  38 Lo, where beyond he lyeth languishing,

  Deadly engored of a great wild Bore,

  And by his side the Goddesse groueling

  Makes for him endlesse mone, and euermore

  With her soft garment wipes away the gore,

  Which staines his snowy skin with hatefull hew:

  But when she saw no helpe might him restore,

  Him to a dainty flowre she did transmew,

  Which in that cloth was wrought, as if it liuely grew.

  39 So was that chamber clad in goodly wize,

  And round about it many beds were dight,

  As whilome was the antique worldes guize,

  Some for vntimely ease, some for delight,

  As pleased them to vse, that vse it might:

  And all was full of Damzels, and of Squires,

  Dauncing and reueling both day and night,

  And swimming deepe in sensuall desires,

  And Cupid still emongst them kindled lustfull fires.

  40 And all the while sweet Musicke did diuide

  Her looser notes with Lydian harmony;

  And all the while sweet birdes thereto applide

  Their daintie layes and dulcet melody,

  Ay caroling of loue and iollity,

  That wonder was to heare their trim consort.

  Which when those knights beheld, with scornefull eye,

  They sdeigned such lasciuious disport,

  And loath’d the loose demeanure of that wanton sort

  41 Thence they were brought to that great Ladies vew,

  Whom they found sitting on a sumptuous bed,

  That glistred all with gold and glorious shew,

  As the proud Persian Queenes accustomed:

  She seemd a woman of great bountihed,

  And of rare beautie, sauing that askaunce

  Her wanton eyes, ill signes of womanhed,

  Did roll too lightly, and too often glaunce,

  Without regard of grace, or comely amenaunce.

  42 Long worke it were, and needlesse to deuize

  Their goodly entertainement and great glee:

  She caused them be led in curteous wize

  Into a bowre, disarmed for to bee,

  And cheared well with wine and spiceree:

  The Redcrosse Knight was soone disarmed there,

  But the braue Mayd would not disarmed bee,

  But onely vented vp her vmbriere,

  And so did let her goodly visage to appere.

  43 As when faire Cynthia, in darkesome night,

  Is in a noyous cloud enueloped,

  Where she may find the substaunce thin and light,

  Breakes forth her siluer beames, and her bright hed

  Discouers to the world discomfited;

  Of the poore traueller, that went astray,

  With thousand blessings she is heried;

  Such was the beautie and the shining ray,

  With which faire Britomart gaue light vnto the day.

  44 And eke those six, which lately with her fought,

  Now were disarmd, and did themselues present

  Vnto her vew, and company vnsoght;

  For they all seemed curteous and gent,

  And all sixe brethren, borne of one parent,

  Which had them traynd in all ciuilitee,

  And goodly taught to tilt and turnament;

  Now were they liegemen to this Lady free,

  And her knights seruice ought, to hold of her in fee.

  45 The first of them by name Gardante hight,

  A iolly person, and of comely vew;

  The second was Parlante, a bold knight,

  And next to him Iocante did ensew;

  Basciante did him selfe most curteous shew;

  But fierce Bacchante seemd too fell and keene;

  And yet in armes Noctante greater grew:

  All were faire knights, and goodly well beseene,

  But to faire Britomart they all but shadowes beene.

  46 For she was full of amiable grace,

  And manly terrour mixed therewithall,

  That as the one stird vp affections bace,

  So th’other did mens rash desires apall,

  And hold them backe, that would in errour fall;

  As he, that hath espide a vermeill Rose,

  To which sharpe thomes and breres the way forstall,

  Dare not for dread his hardy hand expose,

  But wishing it far off, his idle wish doth lose.

  47 Whom when the Lady saw so faire a wight,

  All ignoraunt of her contrary sex,

  (For she her weend a fresh and lusty knight)

  She greatly gan enamoured to wex,

  And with vaine thoughts her falsed fancy vex:

  Her fickle hart concerned hasty fire,

  Like sparkes of fire, which fall in sclender flex,

  That shortly brent into extreme desire,

  And ransackt all her veines with passion entire.

  48 Eftisoones she grew to great impatience

  And into termes of open outrage brust,

  That plaine discouered her incontinence,

  Ne reckt she, who her meaning did mistrust;

  For she was giuen all to fleshly lust,

  And poured forth in sensuall delight,

  That all regard of shame she had discust,

  And meet respect of honour put to flight:

  So shamelesse beauty soone becomes a loathly sight.

  49 Faire Ladies, that to loue captiued arre,

  And chaste desires do nourish in your mind,

  Let not her fault your sweet affections marre,

  Ne blot the bounty of all womankind;

  ‘Mongst thousands good one wanton Dame to find:

  Emongst the Roses grow some wicked weeds;

  For this was not to loue, but lust inclind;

  For loue does alwayes bring forth bounteous deeds,

  And in each gentle hart desire of honour breeds.

  50 Nought so of loue this looser Dame did skill,

  But as a coale to kindle fleshly flame,

  Giuing the bridle to her wanton will,

  And treading vnder foote her honest name:

  Such loue is hate, and such desire is shame.

  Still did she roue at her with crafty glaunce

  Of her false eyes, that at her hart did ayme,

  And told her meaning in her countenaunce;

  But Britomart dissembled it with ignoraunce.

  51 Supper was shortly dight and downe they sat,

  Where they were serued with all sumptuous fare,

  Whiles fruitfull Ceres, and Lyœus fat

  Pourd out their plenty, without spight or spare:

  Nought wanted there, that dainty was and rare;

  And aye the cups their bancks did ouerflow,

  And aye betweene the cups, she did prepare

  Way to her loue, and secret darts did throw;r />
  But Britomart would not such guilfull message know.

  52 So when they slaked had the feruent heat

  Of appetite with meates of euery sort,

  The Lady did faire Britomart entreat,

  Her to disarme, and with delightfull sport

  To loose her warlike limbs and strong effort,

  But when she mote not thereunto be wonne,

  (For she her sexe vnder that straunge purport

  Did vse to hide, and plaine apparaunce shonne:)

  In plainer wise to tell her grieuaunce she begonne.

  53 And all attonce discouered her desire

  With sighes, and sobs, and plaints, & piteous griefe,

  The outward sparkes of her inburning fire;

  Which spent in vaine, at last she told her briefe,

  That but if she did lend her short reliefe,

  And do her comfort, she mote algates dye.

  But the chaste damzell, that had neuer priefe

  Of such malengine and fine forgerie,

  Did easily beleeue her strong extremitie.

  54 Full easie was for her to haue beliefe,

  Who by self-feeling of her feeble sexe,

  And by long triall of the inward griefe,

  Wherewith imperious loue her hart did vexe,

  Could iudge what paines do louing harts perplexe.

  Who meanes no guile, beguiled soonest shall,

  And to faire semblaunce doth light faith annexe;

  The bird, that knowes not the false fowlers call,

  Into his hidden net full easily doth fall.

  55 For thy she would not in discourteise wise,

  Scorne the faire offer of good will profest;

  For great rebuke it is, loue to despise,

  Or rudely sdeigne a gentle harts request;

  But with faire countenaunce, as beseemed best,

  Her entertaynd; nath’lesse she inly deemd

  Her loue too light, to wooe a wandring guest:

  Which she misconstruing, thereby esteemd

  That from like inward fire that outward smoke had steemd.

  56 Therewith a while she her flit fancy fed,

  Till she mote winne fit time for her desire,

  But yet her wound still inward freshly bled,

  And through her bones the false instilled fire

  Did spred it selfe, and venime close inspire.

  Tho were the tables taken all away,

  And euery knight, and euery gentle Squire

  Gan choose his dame with Basciomani gay,

  With whom he meant to make his sport & courtly play.

  57 Some fell to daunce, some fell to hazardry,

  Some to make loue, some to make meriment,

  As diuerse wits to diuers things apply;

  And all the while faire Malecasta bent

  Her crafty engins to her close intent.

  By this th’eternall lampes, wherewith high loue

 

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