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A09706 The goodli history of the moste noble and beautyfull Ladye Lucres of Scene in Tuskane, and of her louer Eurialus verye pleasaunt and delectablevnto ye reder; De duobus amantibus Eurialo et Lucrecia. English Pius, II, Pope, 1404-1464. 1553 (1553) STC 19970; ESTC S113407 35,715 67

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Aldermen and onely remayned the behouldynge of theyr eyene and wyth beckes the louers saluted eche other and skante myghte they vse thys vttermoeste poynte of loue theyr sorowes were greate and theyr formentes lyke the death for they coulde neyther forget nor vse theyr loue Whyle Eurialus doothe study diligently what auyse he myght take in this mater he remembred Lucres councell whyche she wrote vnto hym of Menelaus cousyn Pandalus and dydde as these cunnynge Phisicians whose manners is in daungerous syckenes to geue indyfferente medecins and in extreme to vse the last medecynes rather than leue the dysease incurable He determined to goo vnto Pandalus and folowe that waye that afore he hadde forsaken and when he hadde sente for hym called hym into a secrete place Syt downe quod he my frende I must tel the a great thinge that requyreth such thinges as be in the that is dilygence fayth and secretnesse I would erre nowe haue shewed it the but I knewe the not nowe I do know the and because thou arte an honest faythfull man I loue the and entrete the soo that I knewe nothynge els it is ynoughe that thy neygheboures prayse the and my fellowes too wyth whome thou haste entred frendshyppe and who and of what sorte thou arte they haue toulde me of whome I haue learned that thou desyrest my frendshyppe whyche I promyse nowe vnto the for thou arte as well worthye myne as I am thyne Nowe for because amonge frendes a thynge is done in fewe wordes what I woulde I wyll shewe the. Thou knowest howe the kynde of man is prone vnto loue whether it bee vertue or vyce it reygneth euery where nor no hart there is of fleshe that somtyme hath not felt the pryckes of loue Thou knowest that neyther the wyse Salomone nor the stronge Sampson hathe escaped from thys passyon Furthermore the nature of a kyndeled hearte and of a folyshe loue is thys the more it is lette the more I bourne wyth nothynge soner is thys dysease healed than wyth the obtaynynge of the loued Manye there hath bene both in our time and in our elder to whome theyr let hathe bene cause of cruell deathe and agayne manye after the thynge obtayned haue lefte too rage nothynge is better when loue is crepte into the bones than too geue place too thee rage for who soo stryueth agaynste the tempest ofte tymes suffreth wracke and who dryueth wyth the storme escapeth Thys I tell the for that thou shalte knowe mee loue and what for my sake thou muste doe and then what profytte thou shalt haue thereby I wyll shewe the all for nowe I reaken the as one part of my harte I loue Lucres and trulye Pandalus it is not by my faut but by the gouernance of fortune in whose handes is the hole worlde that we inhabyte The customes of the countrey were vnknowen to me I thoughte your wemen hadde felte in theyr hartes that they shewed with theyr eyene and that hathe deceyued me for I thoughte Lucres hadde loued me because she behelde me pleasantlye and I agayn began to loue her for I thought such a lady was not vnmeete to bee beloued for loue and yet dyd I not knowe the nor none of thy kynne I loued and wened to haue bene loued who is so stonye harde beynge loued that do the not loue But after I sawe I was deceyued leaste my loue shulde be vayne wyth all manner of wayes I assayed too kyndell her wyth lyke and lyke fyre for I bourned and pyteouslye wasted and shame and trouble of my mynde daye and nyghte dyd marueloussye tormente me and I was soo tangled that with no wayes I coulde escape and at the laste I contynued so long that the loue of vs both was like she is kyndeled and I burne and we bothe pearyshe nor we se no remedy to our liues but only thy healpe her husbande keepeth her in his chamber The waker dragon dyd neuer keepe so well the golden steece nor Cerberus the entre of hel as Lucres is kept I knowe your kynrede and also I knowe that ye are noble and ryche and amonge the best of thys towne be loued but who can wythstande destenye halas Pandalus it was not by my choyce but by chaunce and thus standeth this matter it is as yet secrete but wythoute it be well guyded it is lyke as God forbyd to brede a greate myschefe I peraduenture myghte apeace my selfe yf I went from hence whiche thoughe it were greuous vnto me I woulde do for your families if I thoughte that shoulde healpe but well I knowe her rage eyther she woulde folowe me or els yf shee were constrayned to tarye woulde kyll her selfe whiche woulde bee vnto your house a perpetuall dishonoure That I sente for you is for your cause to wythstande these myscheues nor there is none other waye but that thou wylte bee gouernoure of our loue that the dissembled fyre maye be secreate I recommende I geue and I dowe me holy vnto the be diligente in this furoure leaste whyle it be lette it flame the more do so muche that we maye mete together and so shall the heate bee aslaked and made more sufferable thou knowest the wayes of the house thou knowest when the good manne is absent thou knowest howe too brynge me in but Menelaus brother must be had oute of the waye whyche wayteth euer diligentlye for these inatters and kepeth Lucres in steade of her brother and marketh dilygentlye her wordes her lookes her countenaunce her spyttynges her coughes her laughes and eche thynge hre consydereth him must I deceyue and it cannot be wythout the. He alpe therfore I beseche the and whan her husbande Menelaus is from home aduertise me and his brothers that taryeth brynge theym oute of the waye that he neyther take hede to her nor set none other kepers ouer her whiche yf thou wylte vndertake and healpe me as my trust is in the all is safe for thou maist pryuelye whyle the other be faste in sleape lette me in and ease our fur yous loue what profyte shall ensue of this I thynke thou vnderstandest by the dyscrecyon For fyrst thou shalte saue the honour of the house and hyde the loue that in no wyse can bee publyshed wythoute your shame Secondlye thou shalt saue thy cosen in lawes lyfe and also too Menelaus saue a wyfe too whome it shall not be so hurteful that shee were myne for one nyght no man knowyng of it as yf he shoulde lese her all the worlde wonderynge whan she shoulde folowe me Dyuers womenne haue folowed theyr louers what if she determyned to folowe me what dyshonour shuld it be to your kynne what mocke among people what shame as well to al the towne as to you some wold peraduenture say put her to deathe rather than she shoulde doe thus but woo bee vnto hym that fyleth him with bludshedding and reme dieth one faut by a greater Myscheuousnes be not to be encreased but to be lessed of two good
me contynually I the loue the I desyre the I call thee I awayte thee I thincke on the I truste in and wyth thee I delyte mee thyne is my mynde and with the it is hole Thou onlye mayste saue me thou onelye mayste lese me the one of theese chuse and what thou intendest wryte it vnto me Bee no more harde in thy wordes in answerynge me than thou was wyth thyne eyne in bynedynge me It is noo greate thynge that I aske To speake conuenyentlye wyth the I aske this onelye desyreth my letters That that I wryte I may say afore the this if thou graunte me I lyue and well happe I lyue yf not thou sseest my harte that the more then me loueth I recommend me vnto thy good grace and to the truste that I haue in the. And thus fare well the delyte and resydue of my lyfe THeese letters sealed when the woman hadde receyued hastelye she wente vnto Lucres and fyne dynge her alone saide vnto her thus The mooste Noble of the Emperoures Courte thy louer sendeth the theese letters and prayeth the instantlye to take him vnto thy grace Thys woman was noted for a baude and that knewe Lucres and tooke it verye displeasauntlye to haue a naughtye womanne sente vnto her and to her shee sayde what madnesse hathe meued the to come to my presence arte thou so boulde to entre the houses of noble menn darest thou prouoke greate ladyes to violate sacred mariage skāt canne I houlde my handes from thy eare bryngest thou letters vnto me speakest thou vnto me darest thou loke me in mi face If I regarded not more what becommeth me thanne what thou deseruest I shulde so order the that thou shouldest after thys daye neuer carye more letters of loue entre out of my syghte abhominable queane and take thy letters wyth the yea rather gyue them me that I maye caste them in the fyre and snatchynge the paper from her tare it in peaces and trode vnder her fete spyttynge at it caste it in the asshes so shoulde thy selfe be punyshed baud quod she more worthye the fyre than thy lyfe pycke the hence shortlye leaste that my husbande finedynge the heare gyue the that that I remytte vnto the and whyle thou lyuest neuer come in my syghte Another would haue bene afrayd but she wel acquaynted with the maners of women thoughte to her selfe nowe wouldest thou mooste when thou shewest mooste the contrarye and sayde vnto her forgeue me madame I thoughte I had not done a mysse and that it shoulde haue stande wyth thy pleasure if it be otherwyse pardone myne ignoraunce if thou wylte not that I retourne vnto the I shall obey thy commaundemente but take thou heede what a louer thou forsakest and with theese woordes departed from her and when she hadde founde Eurialus be of good conforte quod she thou louer the womā loueth more the then shee is loued but nowe it is was no tyme to wryte vnto the I founde her sad but whan I named the and gaue her thy letters she made good countenaunce and kyssed the paper a thousand tymes doubte not thou shalte shortlye haue an aunsweare and thus the olde woman departynge shee was well ware no more to be founde leaste she hadde suffred for her lyinge ☞ Truelye Lucres after the woman was departed soughte vp the peeces of the lettre and sette eche in they re place and ioyned soo the torne woordes that shee made it legeable whyche when shee hadde redde it a thousande tymes a thousande tymes she kyssed it and at the laste wrapped it in a fayre napkyn and putte it amonge her Iuels and remembryng nowe thys woorde nowe that woorde continuallye shee sooked in more loue and determyned too wryte to Eurialus and sente her lettere on thys fashyonen dyted ¶ Lucres to Euriales O Eurialus leaue to hope after that thou canste not attayne leue to bere me with thy letters and messangers thyncke not that I am of that sorte that sell them selues I am not she that thou takest me for nor vnto whome thou shouldest sende a bawde seeke for thy luste anothere No affeccione but chastitie shall folowe wyth othere do as the liketh but of me aske nothynge for bee thou sure I am vnmeete for the. Farewel This letter thoughe it semed vnto Eurialus very harde and contrary to the womannes woordes yet dyd shewe hym the redye waye howe too sende hys letters for he doubted not to truste whome she trusted but the ignoraunce of the Italien toungue combred hym therfore wyth busye studye he learned it and because loue made him diligent he was in shorte whyle cunnynge and hymselfe alone endited his letters whyche afore he was wonte to borowe whan hee shulde wryte anye thynge in Italien He aunswered than to Lucres that she shuld not be dyspleased wyth hym because he sente an vnhonest womanne to her sythen hee as a straunger knewe it not and coulde vse none other messangere The cause of hys sendyng was hys loue desiringe noo dishonestye hee beleued her verye honeste and chaste and so muche more to bee beloued and that vnhonest womenne and ouer lyberall of theyr honoure he dydde not onelye not loue but also greatlye hate for chastitye loste nothynge is in a womanne to be praysed for beautye is a delectable plesure and a frayle and noughte to be estemed wythoute honestye and that shee that honestye wynneth wyth beauty passeth in bothe giftes and that therfore he did honoure her and onlye he desyred to speake wyth her that he myght by his wordes declare hys mynd that he coulde not by his letters With suche manere of letters hee sente her a tokene not onelye ryche in value but excellent in the workmanshyp ¶ To these letters Lucres thus answered I Haue receyued thy letters nor it is not the womanne nowe I blame the for That thou louest me I esteame not greatelye for thou arte neither alone nor the fyrste whome they saye my beautye hathe deceyued Manye haue loued me and do loue me but thy laboure as well as theyres shal be in vayne I neyther can nor wyll talke wyth the and excepte thou were a swalowe thou canste not fynd me alone The houses be byghe and the gates be kept I haue takene thy token for that the facione pleaseth me but because I wyll nothynge of thyne for nought and that it shal not be as a tokene of loue I sende the rynge whyche my husbande gaue my mothere that it maye be to the as pryce of thy Iuels for it is of no lesse value than thy gyfte Farewell TO these letters Eurialus replied Great cōfort were thy letters vnto me that thou cōplaynest no more of the womane But that thou settest thy loue so lyghte greueth me sore for though many do loue the none of theyr loue is so feruent as myne but thou beleuest it not for that I may not speke with the but yf I myghte thou shuldest not wey it so lyght Would to God as thou sayest that
¶ The goodli history of the moste noble and beautyfull Ladye Lucres of Scene in Tuskane and of her louer Eurialus verye pleasaunt and delectable vnto the reder THe Emperour Sigismōd enteryng into the town of Scene in Tuskane what honours he receiued is all redy euery wher published His palayce was prepared at saint Marthies chapel in the strete that ledeth vn to the posterne called Tophore After the ceremonis finished when Sigismōd was come thider foure ladies in noblenes facion age and apparell semblable did mete hym not lyke mortal women but as goddes to euery mans iudgmente and if they had ben but thre they had ben to be rekened thē that Paris saw in his dreme Sigismond thoughe he wer aged was prone vnto lust and delited much in desireing with ladies and reioised in blādisments of women nor nothing was to him more plesaunt then to be hold goodly women Then in aduisynge them vnlike to the rest he was receiued from his horse among thē and turning to his familiers said saw ye euer any like to these women I am in doubt whether these faces be mankynde or aungels but surely they are heauenly They casting their eine to the ground in blushyng becam fayrer and the ruddy flushing in their chekes gaue such a colour to their countenaūce as hath the yud iuery stoined with the scarlet or the whit lilies among the purple roses But among al Lucres the yonge Ladye not yet of twenty yeres shone in great bryghtnes yōg maryed in the famyly of the Camilles vnto a very rich man named Menelaus vnworthy 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 such beautye shulde serue at home but well worthye of hys wyfe to be deceyued The stature of the Lady Lucres was more hygher than the other Her he are plenteous and lyke vnto the goulde wyre whyche hanged not downe behynde her after the manner and custome of maydens but in goulde and stone she had enclosed it her forhed hyghe of semelye space wythoute wrynkell her browes bente facyoned wythfe we he ares by due space deuyded her eyne shynyng wyth such bryghtnes that lyke as the sonne they ouercame the behoulders lokyng wyth those she myght whome she woulde flee and slayne when she wold reuyue Strayt as thriede was her noose and by euen deuision parted her fayre chekes nothing was more amiable then these chekes nor nothyng more delectable to behold wherin whan she did laughe appeared two proper pyties why●●●… no man dyd se that wished not to haue kyssed Her mouth small and comely her lyppes of corall colour handsom to hyte on her small tethe wel set in order semed Cristal through which the quiuering tonge dyd send furth not wordes but moost pleasant armony What shall I she we the beautye of her chynne or the whytenesse of her necke Nothynge was in that bodye not too bee praysed as the outwarde aparaunces shewed token of that that was inwarde no man beheld her that dyd not enuy her husbande she was in speche as the fame is that the mother of Graccus was or the daughter of Hortentius Nothynge was more sweter nor soberer than her talcke She pretended not as dothe many honestye by heuy countenance but with mery vysage shewed her sobernes not fearefull nor ouer he ardye but vnder d●ed 〈…〉 she cared in a womans hart Her apparell was dyuers she wanted nether broches borders gyrdels nor rynges The abilimentes of her head was sumptuouse many pearles many dyamantes were on her fyngers and in her borders I thyncke the day that the Greeke Menelaus feested Paris Helen was no fayrer Nor Adromaches no more gorgeus when shee was marryed vnto Hector And amonge those was Katheryne of Perusia that shortelye aftere dyed in whose funerals the Emperour was prefounte and thoughe he were but a chylde made her Sonne knyght at her sepulchre and of her the beautye was al so meruelouse but nothyng so greate as of Lucres Her dyd the Emperoure Sigismonde and all othere prayse and beholde but one amonge theym more than ynoughe was sette vppon here ¶ Eurialus of the contre of Francony whome neyther shap nor rychesse caused to be vnmere to loue hee was of the age of two and thyrty yeres not very hygh of stature but of gladsome and pleasant facion wyth noble eyne his chekes ruddy and fayre as the white lilies amonge the purple roses his other members as who sayeth with a statelynes of shape correspondent to his stature The other courtiers by long w●●●● 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 poore Hee besydes his owne substaunce by famylyarytie wyth the Emperoure receyued daylye rewardes Hee was more and more gorgeouse in syghte of menne and lede a greate trayne of seruauntes after hym and he hadde suche a horse as the tale reporteth as Mennon hadde whan he came to Troye Nothyng he wanted to prouoke the same hete of the mynde called loue but onlye ydlenes Yet youth lust and the glad goodes of fortune wyth whyche thynges hee was well 〈…〉 ouercame hym out of hys owne power Eurialus as sone as he had sene Lucres he brent in the loue of the Lady and fyxyng hys eyen in her face neuer thought he to haue sene ynough yet loued he not in vayne it is a wounderouse thynge there were manye goodly yong men but Lucres had only chosen this there were manye goodly women but Eurialus had chosen her onlye Neuertheles not at that time knewe Lucres the fame of Curialus towarde her nor he hers but eche one of theym thought to haue loued in vayne THe ceremonyes vnto the Emperoure finished shee retourned whome hoole vowed vnto Eurialus and Eurialus clene geuen vnto Lucres remayneth Who nowe shulde maruell of the rale of Piramys and Thysbe betwyxte whome bothe acquayntaunce and neyghbourhode myghte be entre of theyr loue and 〈◊〉 tyme grewe they re loue Theese louers Eurialus and Lucres neuer sawe nor hearde afore eyther of othere he a Franconyen and she a Tuskan nor in theese busenes they occupyed not theyr tongues but it was all done with eye ne sythens that the one so pleased thee other Lucres then wounded wyth greuous care and taken wyth thee blynde fyre forgettynge all readye that shee is maryed hateth her husbande and wyth woundes nouryshynge the wounde holdeth fyxed in her brest the countenaunce and face of Eurialus nor geueth no maner reast vnto her lymmes and with her selfe sayth I wote not what letteth me that I can no more companye wyth my husbande nothyng delyteth 〈◊〉 hys 〈…〉 hynge pleaseth me hys kysses hys wordes anoye me so standeth alwayes afore myne eyen the ymage of the straunger that to day was nexte vnto the Emperour Caste halas oh vnhappye oute of my chaste breast that conceyued stames yf thou maye yf I myghte halas I shoulde not be as I am euell at ease A new kynd of strength agaynst my wyl draweth me my desyre and my reason meueth me dyuerslye I knowe the best and the worste I folowe Oh Noble citezen what hast thou to do wyth an vnknowne man why
brennest thou in a straungers loue whye seekest thou thy lust in a straung countrye yf thy husband loueth the thyne owne countrye maye geue the that thou louest Oh but what a maner of face hathe he what woman woulde not be meaued wyth hys beauty youth noblenes and vertue surely I a● and wythoute hys help I despayre God graunt vs better Shal I betray halas the chaste spousels and betake me too a straunger I wotte not whence which when he hath abused me shall departe and shall be an others and so leaue me be hynde but by his countenaunce it is not lyke to be so and the noblenes of hys mynde seameth not to be such nor so pretendeth not the grace of hys beuty that I shuld fere disceyt or his forgetting of loue And he shal promise aforehande assured whye do I dreade I shall apply it without ferther abrode parde I am so fayre that hee wyll no lesse desyre me than I hym hee shall be myne for euer yf ones I maye receyue hym to my kysses How many do woo me where so euer I go how many ryuals do watche afore my dore I shall entende to loue eyther he shall tary here or at hys departyng cary me wyth hym Shall I than forsake my mo thee my husbande and my countr●… 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 is 〈◊〉 warde and alwayes agaynste myne appetites my husbande I had rather wante than haue my countrey is ther as I delyte to dwell but shal I so lease my fame whye not what haue I to doo wyth mennes woordes whyche I shal not here Nothynge shall he dare that feareth the threatnyng of fame many other haue don the same Helena woulde bee rauyshed Paris caryed hee not away against her wyl What shal I tel of Diana or Medea no man blameth the fauter that fauteth with many Thus said Lucres nor within his breaste● nouryshed Eurialus no lesse flames IN the mid way betwixt the emperours court and Eurialus loging was Lucreses house Eurialus myght not go vnto the pallace but showing her self out of the highe windowes was in his ein but always Lucres blusshed whan she saw Eurialus whych thyng gaue vnto the Emperour knowlege of the loue For as by custome he vsed to ride here ther passyng often that way he sawe the woman chaunge countenaunce by Eurialus coming whych was as next vnto him as Mecena to Detauian to whō the Emperour loking aside sayde doste thou bren women on thys facion Eurialus that womā surely loueth the and ones in maner as though he had enuied his loue when hee came before Lucres house he put Eurialus cappe ouer his eyne thou shalte not se quod he that that thou louest I wyl myselfe vse that syghte Eurialus aunswered syr what meaneth 〈◊〉 I 〈…〉 to doo wyth her but take heede what ye doe leaste ye brynge suspecte in them that bee here about vs. Eurialus was mounted vpon an hyghe rayned courier with a smal head whose short bely and fayre heare caused him to shewe goodlye wel breasted lusty and courageous so that herynge the trumpet he could no where reast he receiued the fury of the noise his fayre mane honge vppon the ryghte syde and the ground resowned beten with his fote and not muche vnlyke him was his mayster when he had espyed Lucres who beyng alone as sone as she hadde sene him coulde neyther temper the flame nor her self so the vn happye Lucres did burne In mene houses dwelleth chastytie and onely pouerty vseth good affection and chastitie that haunteth smal cotages knoweth not the policies for riche menne who that haboundeth in prosperitie lightlye desyreth vnaccustomed thynges fiers lust companyon to fortune hathe chosen delycate houses and statelye mancions Lucres that oftentymes beholding Eurialus passynge by myghte not asswage her ardaunte desyre busely thinckynge to whome she might her selfe discouer for who that secreatlye brenneth more greuously suffreth Ther was amonge the seruauntes of her husbande one zosias an Almayne olde and faythful to his mayster whome he had longe serued verye honestlye hym doth she go vnto trusting more to the nacyon than to the man THe Emperoure accompanyed wyth manye Noble menne wente solacinge throughe the towne and euen nowe did he passe by the house of Lucres whō whā she knew that Eurialus was ther Com hether quod she zosias I woulde speke wyth the loke heare oute of the wyndowe where in the worlde is there anye youthe lyke thys seest thou howe vpryghte and fayre spredde shoulders they haue behoulde theyr bushes and well kempte heares Oh what faces what fayre neckes What noble hartes theyr countenaunces doth pretend thys is an other kynde of people than oure Countrye dothe brede they seme Goddes or of heauenlye kynde O that fortune hadde geuen me an husbande of one of theese yf myne eyene had not sene them I woulde neuer haue beleued the yf thou hadde coulde me of them Yet the fame is that the Almaynes excelleth all other people and surely I beleue that the colde geueth to them greate whytenes the countries so drawynge towarde the Northe But dooest thou knowe anye of them Yea many quod zosias Than quod Lucres Eurialus the Franconien dooste thou knowe hym Ye as myne owne selfe saythe zosias but whye doste thou aske I shall tell the quod shee I knowe it shal not bee disclosed this hoope hath thy goodnes gyuen me Amonge all them that are about the Emperour none pleaseth me lyke hym In hym my mynde is meaned I wotte not wyth what flames I burne I canne neyther forgette hym nor yet my selfe apease excepte that I maye make my selfe acquaynted with hym Go therfore I beseche the zosias seeke Eurialus tell hym I loue hym nothynge elles I desyre of thee and yet thys shalte thou not do in vayne What is thys quod zosias shall I eyther do such outrage or ones thinke it Madame shall I betraye my Mayster shall I now olde begynne too deceyue whiche I haue hated in my youthe Rather mooste Noble Ladye of thys towne caste fourth the wycked furoure oute of thy chaste brest folowe not thy cruell hoope but quenche the fyre Hee dothe not paynfullye put backe loue that resysteth the fyrste assautes but hee that the sweete yll flatterynge dothe nouryshe geueth hym to the bondage of a ryght harde and cruell mayster nor whan hee woulde maye not forsake the yocke whyche yf thy husbande shoulde knowe halas vnder what facyon woulde he torments the no loue can longe lye hyddene Houlde thy peace quod Lucres there is no fear at all nothyng he fereth that feareth not death I am content to suffer it what soeuer happeneth what opinion dooste thou houlde Oh vnhappye quod zosias thou shalte shame thy house and onelye of all thy kynne thou shalte bee adulteresse thynkeste thynkest thou the deade can be secreate A thousande eyne are aboute thee Thy mother yf she do accordynge shall not suffer thy outrage to be preuye not thy husbande not thy Cousyns not thy maydens ye and thoughe
thy seruauntes woulde holde theyr peace the bestes wold speake it the dogges the poostes and the marble stones and thoughe thou hyde all thou can not hyde it from God that seeth all Vnderstande that payne is presente vnto a Gyltye thoughte and the mynde fylled wyth offence feareth hym selfe Faythe is denyed in greate crimes Asswage I beseeche the the flames of wicked loue feare too mengle straunge makes in thy husbandes bedde I knowe quod she it is accordinge as thou sayste but the rage maketh me folow the worse My minde knoweth howe I fal hedlyng but furour hath ouercom and reigneth and ouer all my 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 ruleth loue I am determyned to folow the commaundemente of loue ouermuche muche alas haue I wreflied in vayne yf thou haue pitie on me carye my message Ful he auye was zosias with this worde and sayde to her thus for these hoore heares on my heade by age and for the faythfull seruice that I haue done vnto thy kynne humblye I besche the leue this furour and helpe thy selfe a greate part of health is to wyl to be healed To whome sayth Lucres all shame hathe not forsaken my mynde I wyll obeye the zosia in the loue that canne not be hyd onely the exchuyng of thys yll is by deathe to preuent the offence zosias affeared wyth thys sayinge moderate quod hee my Ladye the rage of thy vnbrideled mynde tempere thy thoughte nowe arte thou worthy lyfe when thou iudgest thyselfe worthye of deathe I am determined quod Lucres to dye Collatinus wyfe the faute committed venged wyth aswearde I more honestlye shall preuent it I studye but the kinde of my deathe a corde swearde fall or poysone shall reuenge chastitie one of the ese I shall assaye I wyll not suffer the quod zosias quod Lucres who that determyneth to dye can not be let Perria at the deathe of Brutus whan weapon was taken from her dyd eat hote coles If the furoure bee soo frowarde in thy mynde quod zosias thy life is rather to be socoured than thy fame deceytfull is fame that to the ill better and to the good worser is often geuē Let vs assay this Eurialus and let vs intende to loue the laboure shall be myne and as I thincke I shal brynge it to effecte WIth theese woordes the kindled thoughte hee enflamed and gaue hoope to the doubtefull mynde but hys mynde was not to d ee as hee sayde he soughte to deferre the mynde of the woman to aswage the desyre as oftentymes tyme quencheth flames and sufferannce healeth diseases zosias went with fals truste to dryue her forthe tyll the Emperoure shoulde departe or shee shoulde chaunge her mynde least yf he hadde denyed it another messanger shulde haue bene found or els the woman shuld haue slayne her selfe oftentimes therefore hee fayned him selfe to goo and comme and that he reioyced in her loue and sought a conuenient time that they mighte talke together sometime that he could not speke with him some time he soughte to be sente oute of the towne and tyll his retourne deferred her glad dayes so manye dayes he dyd feede the sycke mynde and because he shoulde not lye in all thynges once onelye he brake vnto Eurialus sayinge O how thou art here beloued yet whan he asked what that mente he answered not But Eurialus stryken with the secret dart of Cupido gaue no rest nor sleape to hys lymmes the fyre so crepte in hys vaynes and vtterlye wasted his marye yet knewe he not zosia nor thoughte him to be the messenger of Lucres so haue we all lesse hope then desyre He whan he sawe him selfe burne a great while with this wisdom wondered and vnder thys facyon oftentymes blamed hym selfe Lo Eurialus thou knowest what the rage of loue is longe playntes and shorte laughters fewe ioyes and manye dreades alwayes hee dyeth and is neuer deade that loueth What dooste thou meddle in vayne at last quod he all for noughte O wretch whye stryue I agaynst loue May not I do that Iulius that Alexander that Hanybal dyd and these were worthye warryoures Loke desydes vpon Pocies Vngyll drawen vp by a roape honge in the mydwaye to the wyndowe trustynge to haue enbraced hys loue If anye man wyll excuse the Poet as a folower of a more dissolute lyfe what shall we saye of Philosophers maistres of learning and rulers of good lyuyng A woman dyd ryde Aristotle lyke a horse and ruled him wyth a bridle and spurred hym It is not true that is sayde comonly honoure and loue accorde not together The Emperoures power is equall with the goodes and who is a greater louer then hee They saye that Hercules that was strongest of all menne and of the race of Goddes the disroyle of the lyon and hys quyuere layde a parte tooke in hande a rocke and trymmed rynges for hys fyngers and sette in order his rudde busshe and wyth his hande wherewyth he wonted too carye a mace by tyrlynge of a spyndell he drewe a threde it is a natural passyon Byrdes are brent wyth thys fyre The turtull and the doue doth loue What shal I saye of beastes The horse meueth battel forloue The fearfull hearte seketh to fyght and by beleuinge sheweth his furoure The fiers Tegre and the cruell Boore wheftyng hys teathe doth vse it And the Lions of Libia set vp theyr roughe manes whan loue moueth The monstures of the sea do fele this heate nothynge is free ne nothing vnto loue denyed Hate gyueth place vnto it If styrred the fyers flames of youth and vnto weryage itreuoketh the dead heate and striketh the brestes of maydens with a brennynge fyre Whye then doo I stryue agaynst the lawes of loue Loue ouercommeth all thynge and let vs gyue place vnto hym ¶ Whan these thynges were concluded he seeketh a 〈◊〉 too whome he myghte take her letters to carye to her Nisus was his faythefull felowe and vnderstode muche in suche matters He taketh the busynes in hande and hyreth a woman to whome the letters were taken writen as foloweth ¶ Eurialus vnto Lucres I Wolde sende the greatynge and healthe with my letters yf I had any my self but surelye bothe of my healthe and lyfe the hope hangeth in my handes More than myselfe I loue thee and I weene it is not vnknowne vnto thee my face ofte moysted wyth teares maye shewe token of my wounded breaste and the syghtes whyche in thy presence I haue caste fourthe Take it wel I beseche the that I discouere me vnto the thy beautye hathe takenne me and the grace of godlye hede wherein thou passest all othere houldeth me what loue mente vnto nowe I neuer knewe but thou haste subdued mee too thy power of thy desyre longe dyde I stryue I confesse to escape so violente a mayster but thy bryghtnesse hathe ouercome myne endeuoure the beamys of thine eyne passynge the sonne hathe ouer come me I am takenne and am noo moore myne owne the vse of meate and drincke thou takest fro
I myghte be a swalow ye or a lesse thynge that thou myghte not shytte thy wyndowe agaynste me but my most grefe is not that thou can not but that thou wylt not Ah my Lucres what meaneth that thou wylt not yf thou myghte woldest thou not speake with me that am a●l thyne and that nought desyreth so muche as to please the. If thou bydde me goo into the fyre I shall soner obey then thou shalte commaunde Sende me worde I beseche the that yf thou mighte thy wyll were good Geue me not death with thy wordes that mayste gyue lyfe vnto me with thyne eyene If thou wylte not speke wyth me because thou maiste not I am contente but chaunge that woorde I praye the that sayest my laboure shall be in vayne God forbyd in the suche crueltye Be I beseche the more genteller to thy verye louer yf thou continue so thou shalte s●ee me and bee thou sure soner thou with a worde then another wyth asworde I aske thou hast none excuse no man canne forbyd the that saye thou louest me and I am happye that my tokene remayneth wyth the howe soeuer it be I am glad of it it shall sometime remember the of my loue but it was to simple and that that I send the now is lesse but refuse not thou that thy louer sendeth the I shal haue out of my country dayly better when they come thou shalt not lacke them Thy rynge shal neuer part from my fynger and in stede of the I shal moyst it wyth continual kysses Farewel my health and in that thou maye healpe me ¶ At the last after many wrytings and answeres Lucres sent him such a letter ¶ Lucres to Eurialus I Wolde fayne Eurialus do the pleasure and as thou desyrest rewarde the with my loue for that asketh thy Noblenesse and thy condycyons deserueth it that thou shuldest not loue in vayne besides thy beauty and goodlye face but it is not for me to loue the. I knowe my selfe if I begyn to loue I shall neyther keepe measure nor rule Thou canste not longe be heare and yf I fall vnto the I canne not lacke the thou wouldest not take me wyth thee and I surelye woulde not longe tarye behynde the. Manye examples do meue to refuse a straungers loue Iason that wanne the golden flece by Mede as councel forsoke her These us had bene cast to the Minaturs had not the councel of Adriana healped him yet dyd he leue her behinde him in an Ilande What became on the vnhappye Dido that receyued the wanderyng Ene as Was not her loue her deathe I knowe what pearyll it is to receyue a straungers loue nor I wyl not put me into suche hasardes You menne are of more stronger mynde and soner can quenche the fyre A womanne whan she begynneth to loue onelye by deathe maketh an ende Women rage they doe not loue and excepte they be aunswered wyth loue nothynge is more terryble after the fyre bee kyndled we neyther regard fame nor lyfe The onelye remeadye is the obtaynyng of the louer for that that we mooste lacke we mooste desyre Nor we feare no daunger for oure appetites I than synce am maryed and vnto a noble ryche man am determyned too exclude all loues and specyallye thyne which can not be contynual least I be noted as Philis or Sapho Therefore I desyre the no more to aske my loue and lytle by lyttle to asswage and quenche thyne for it is more easy to menne then to women nor thou yf thou loue me as thou sayest woldest not desire that that shoulde be my destruccion For thy token I sende the a crosse of golde sette with pearles which thoughe it be lytle is of some value Farewel ¶ Eurialus to this letter helde not hys peace but as he was with the newe wrytynge kyndeled so tooke he the penne in hande and vnder thys forme folowynge endyted a letter ¶ Eurialus vnto Lucres HOnour and helth be vnto my deare harte Lucres she that geueth me helth with her letters though they be medled somewhat with galle yet I truste when thou haste heard myne thou shalt withdraw it Thy letters are come to my hands sealed whiche I haue red oftentymes and kyssed as oft But it semeth to me ane another thyng than thy mynde wolde Thou desirest me to leue to loue because it is not mete for the to folow a straungers loue bryngyng examples of such that hathe bene so deceiued so eloquently that I must rather wonder of the then forget the. Who would then leaue to loue when he seeth suche wit and learning in his maystres Yf thou woldest haue swaged my loue thou shuldest not haue shewed thine eloquence for that it is not too quenche the fyre but too make it rather flame the more I reade it the more I burned seyng thy beauty and honesty so ioyned wyth learning but it is in vayne to desyre me to leue to loue the. Desyre the hylles too bee come playne and the ryuers to retourne into the sprynges For aswell maye I leaue to loue as the sonne hys course If the hyghe mountaines maye wante snowes or the sea fishes yf the forestes maye wante Dere then maye Eurialus forget the. Men are not so prone as thou wenest Lucres to quenche theyr desires for that that thou geuest vnto oure kynde men do ascribe it vnto youres but I wyll not vndertake that to debate to that must I answere whiche toucheth me neare for the deceytes of other thou bryngest in examples whereby thou wylte not rewarde me with thy loue But more are too be brought my Lucres whome womenne hath deceyued Troylus by Cresyde Deiphus by Helena And Circes by her enchauncementes deceyued her louers But it were not accordynge by the dedes of a fewe to iudge al the rest Shuldest thou for a certayne yll man abhorre and accuse all menne Or I for manye yll women hate all the rest nay rather lette vs take other examples as was of Anthonius and Cleopatra and of other whome the shortnes of my letters letteth to reherce but it is red that the Grekes retournynge from Troy haue bene holden by straungers loues nor neuer haue come to their countries but taried wyth their loues contente rather too wante theyr frendes they re houses they re reygnes and othere deare thynges of theyr countrye than to forsake theyr Ladyes Thys I beseche the my Lucres remember and note those few thinges that be agaynste oure loue So do I loue the to loue the alwayes and euer to bee thyne Nor call me no straunger I pray the for I am rathere of thys contrye than he that is borne heare sythens hee is but by chaunce and I by myne owne choyse no countrye is myne but where thou arte And thoughe I departe at anye tyme my retourne shall be shorte nor I shall not retourne at all into my country but too sette ordere in my busynesses that I maye dwell longe with thee wherefore occasyon maye be found sone inough
to the wyndowe and lokyng hers and there what dost thou quod Eurialus the nouryse of my lyefe whether tournest thou thyne eyne my dere hart hyther tourne them I praye the soke hether my healthe beholde thyne Eurialus is here I my selfe am here Arte thou there quod Lucres Oh my Eurialus now may I speke with the and wold god I might embrace the. It shal not nede no greate busynes quod Eurialus I shall sette to a ladder opene thy chamber to longe haue we differred the inioinyng of oure loue Beware of that quod she my Eurialus yf thou loue mi lyfe he are is a wyndowe on the ryghte hande and a verye yll neyghboure and the Tauerner is not too be trusted that for a lyttle monye wolde perauenture betraye bothe the and me but lette vs worcke otherwyse it is inough yf heare we may talke together But thys is death to me sayth Eurialus wythoute I myghte in myne armes embrace the. In thys place did they taske longe and at the laste reached eache to other tokens vppon a reade and Eurialus was no more lyberall in hys gyftes then Lucres was zosias perceyued the crafte and sayde to hym selfe In vayne do I resyste the mynde of the louers and except I prouide wysely my maystres is vndon and the house shamed for euer of bothe theese ylles it is best too wythstande the one my maystres loueth yf it be secrete it maketh no matter she is blynde for loue and seeth not well what shee doeth If chastitye can not be kepte it is ynoughe to hyde the noyse leaste the hole house bee slaundered or leaste there be anye murdre done surelye I wyll go to her and healpe her whyle I myghte I dyd wythstand that no offence shulde be done and because I myghte not it is nowe my part too hyde that that needes wyll be leaste it be knowne Loue is an vniuersall rayngnyng mischief nor none ther is not enfected with this sicknes and he is iudged mooste chaste that is mooste secrete And thus thynkynge wyth hym selfe Lucres came oute of her chambre and zosias meatynge her sayde thus What meaneth it that thou deuysest wyth me no more of thy loue and neuertheles Eurialus is beloued of the take heede whome thou trustest The fyrste poynt of wysdome is not to loue at al. The nexte that at the least it be secrete and thou alone wythoute a messanger canst not do it In what trust thou mayst putte me in by longe tyme thou haste learned yf thou wylt trust me tell me for all my mooste care is lest this loue yf it bee knowne thou shalt suffere and thy husbande mooste of all To thys aunswered Lucres it is as thou sayest zosias and I truste the muche but mee thoughte I wote not howe negligente and agaynste my desyre Nowe that thou offerest thy selfe I wyll vse thy diligence and I feare not too be deceyued of the. Thou knowest howe I burne and longe I maye not endure thys flambe healpe me that we maye be together Eurialus for loue languyssheth and I dye Nothynge is to vs worse than to lette oure appetytes yf we may ones mete together oure loue shall be more temperate and it shall well be hydde God than and shewe Eurialus the onelye waye too come to me yf he wyll within these foure dayes whan the vyllaynes bryng in whete disguyse hym lyke a portour and clothe hym selfe in sackeclothe and carye the corne in too the garner Thou knowest my chambre hath a backe dore by the lader tell all vnto Eurialus and I shall wayte for hym and whan tyme is I shal be alone in my chamber and whan he is alone let hym put opene the doore and come into me zosias thoughe it were a hyghe mater fearynge a worse taketh in hand the busynes and fyndyng Eurialus appoynteth wyth hym the order of euery thynge whych he as lyght thynges gladly acepteth and maketh hym redy to this messege and noughte playneth but of longe aboade O insensyble brest of a louer O blynde thoughte O hardye mynde and vnfearful hert What is so vnaccessyble that thou thynkest not open ynough what waye so sharpe that the semeth not playne what is so close that is not too be vnclosed thou settest lyght al daungers thou findest nothynge to harde vayne is the gelousye of husbandes agaynst the neyther lawe nor feare doth hold the to no shame arte thou subiecte to the all laboures is but playe Oh loue subduer of all thynge a noble man derely beloued with the Emperour riche of good age well lerned and of greate witte thou bringest in that case that purple layd a part he clothes him self in sacke clothe he dissembleth hys owne face and of a master he is becomen a seruante and he that deliciouslye hath bene nouryshed now dresseth his sholders for the burdē and letteth hym self to hyre for a common portour Oh maruelouse thyng and almoste vncredible to see a man in other thynges a graue counceller among the company of boystrous portoures pressynge hym selfe amonge suche raskall people who wyl seeke a greater charge Thys same it is that Ouide meaneth in hys transformacyons whan he telleth how wemen becam beastes stones or trees That same is it that the noble Poete Virgyll meaneth whan he telleth howe Circes enchaunted her louers into beastes for so fareth it by loue so is the mynde of man therby chaunged that little he differreth from a be ast THe morning forsaking the goldē bed of Titan reduced the disired day and shortlie the sonne declaring the colour of eche thinge reioyced the wayter Eurialus that thought him thē happy and fortunate when hee sawe hym selfe among the vyle portours so goeth he furthe into the house of Lucres charged hym selfe wyth whete and settinge it in the garner descended last of the companye and as he was taughte the doore of the chambre then was putte too he thrust open and went in and shuttynge the dore after hym hee founde Lucres about sylkworcke and comynge towarde her god spede quod he my dere harte and the onlye healpe and hoope of my lyfe Lucres thoughe shee hadde appoynted thys matter at the fyrste sighte was somwhat abashed and thoughte it hadde beene rather a spyrite than her louer Eurialus for shee coulde not well beleue that suche a manne as he wolde venture suche bylles but afterwarde in kyssynge and embracynge she knew well Eurialus and sayd Art thou here quod she pore portoure arte thou here myne owne Eurialus and than shee straynynge hym strayter lookynge in hys face began hyr wordes agayne thus Alas quod she my deare hearte Eurialus what daunger haste thou aduentured what shall I saye nowe I perceyue I am mooste deare vnto thee I haue made proofe of thy loue and thou shalte neuer fynde mee noone otherewyse vnto the. God sende vs onlye good lucke in oure loue and whyle the spyryte shall rule my lymmes noone shall bee before thee wyth Lucres noo Not my husbande yf I cal hym ryghte My husbande
thys apparell meaneth but I woulde saye that it were for another woman than this for perauenture hee loueth her and also it were not mete too declare hym my loue for I woulde neuer so betray Lucres that hathe both receyued and saued me and thus as he thoughte he sawe Nisus Achates and Plinius and gothe afore and was not knowne of them tyl he came home wheras chaungynge hys clothes vnder colour of other names he telleth the chaunce of the mattere and as hee remembreth the feare and the Ioye so did he in telling feare and rejoice and in the middes of his feare ah ●ole that I was quod he I trusted a woman wyth my hed so was I not councelled of my fathere whan hee taught me to trust the fayth of no woman for that they wexe cruell deceytfull chaungeable and ful of dyuers passions and I yll remembring the lesson put my lyfe in a womans handes what yf anye man had knowne me when I was charged wyth wheate what shame what slaunder hadde bothe I and myne had for euer The Emperour wolde haue refused me and as lyghte and madde brayned myght haue estemed me what yf her husbande had founde me in the closet The cyuyll lawe is cruel to adulterers but the furoure of the husbande would haue had greater payne the tone hadde ben but short deathe the other deathe wyth cruell tormentes but set case that he hathe fauoured my lyfe at the least he wold haue bound me and sent me shamed vnto the Emperoure Ye though I hadde escaped his handes because hee hadde no weapon and I hadde a sweard by my syde yet hadde he a man wyth hym and weapons honge at hande vppon the wall and there was many seruauntes in the house the noyse shoulde haue rysen and the dores shyt and I shoulde haue ben handled accordynge Alas madde that I was no wysdome but chaunce hath delyuered me from this daunger sorowe for chaunce and it was the readye wytte of her O trusty woman O wise louer O noble and excellent loue why shuld I not trust vnto the why shoulde I not trust thy fayth yf I hadde a thousande lyues I durst truste the with them all thou arte faythfull and wyse and wysely thou can loue and healpe thy louer who could so sone haue the waye to auoyde them that soughte me as thou had than haste saued my lyfe and I vowe it vnto thee the lyfe that I lyue is not myne but thyne and it shall not be greuous vnto mee for the to lease that by the I haue thou haste the ryghte of my lyfe and commaundement on my death O fayre brest O pleasaunt tongue O swete eyen O freshe witte O goodly lymmes and well furnyshed whan shall I see you agayne whan shall I byte that same corall lyppe and here the speke wythin my mouthe shall I neuere handell agayne those rounde breastes O Achates it is but lytle that thou haste sene in any woman in comparyson to this the more nearer she is the more fayrer shee is Lidia thee fayre wyfe of Candalus the Kynge was no fayrer I wonder not yf hee woulde shewe her naked vnto Satius for to do him the greater pleasure for on my faythe yf I myghts so woulde I shewe thee this Lady for els may I not declare vnto the her beuty nor thou perceyue what ioye I had but reioyce wyth me I beseeche the that my pleasure was greater than can be expressed with wordes Thus talked Eurialus with Achates and Lucres wyth her selfe sayde as muche but so muche lesse was her gladnesse that shee might trust none to shewe it vnto and vnto zosias the durst not for shame tel al. IN the mean time a knight called Pacorus of a noble hous foloing the Emperour began to loue Lucres and becaus he was fayr and goodli thought to be beloued and onlye rekened the chastitye of the woman to let him She as the custom of Italy is beheld euery body with a lourynge countenaunce whether it were by disceyt or craft least the true loue shulde appere Pacorus rageth and can not be in reast tyll he haue felt her minde The matrones of Scene went oft to visite the chapel of our Lady of Bethlee in Hyther was Lucres come wyth two maydens and an olde wyfe Pacorus folowed her wyth a vyolet wyth golden leaues in hys hande in the stalke whereof he hadde hydde a letter of loue wrytten in fyne letters and haue noo maruayle thereof For Cicero sayeth there was shewed hym the hole history of Troy so fynelye written that it myghte all haue bene closed in a nut shel Pacorus offereth the violette too Lucres recommendynge hym vnto her and she refuseth it He desyreth her instantlye to take it Take the floure madame quod the olde wyfe what feare you there is no pearell it is but a small thynge wherein peraduenture ye may do the gentelman pleasure She folowed her counsell and tooke the floure and whanne she hadde gone a lyttle waye she tooke it vnto the toone of her maydens and shortelye after they mette wyth two scholers whyche I wot not how lyghtly obtayned the floure of the mayde and opening the stalke founde the pleasaunte letter Nowe after the matronnes of Scene had founde the louers that the Emperoure broughte and after the Courte was come thyther these folke were mocked and deceyued and lyttle estemed for the clatterynge of harneys delyted more these women then eloquence of learnynge Here vppon grewe greate enuye and the long gowns soughte alwayes howe to lette the courtyers Than whan the crafte of the vyolet was knowne strayghte was Menelaus gone vnto and desyred to reade the letter he beynge very angry goeth home blameth his wyfe and fylleth all the house wyth noyse And shee to the contrarye denyeth that there is one faute in her and tellynge the hole tale bryngeth the olde wyfe for wytnesse The Emperoure is gone to complaynte is made Pacorus is called for and he confesseth the faut asketh forgeuenes and sweareth neuer more to vexe Lucres but ryghte well knewe he that Iupyter rather laugheth then taketh angerly the periuring of louers and so the more that he was let the more hee foloweth the vayne flame THe winter is come the North-winds had brought doun snows the town falleth on plaing that wiues cast snow balles into the stretes and the yong men out of the stretes into their windowes He are had Pacorus gotten occasiō and had enclosed in waxe an other letter and putteth it in a snowe ball and castyng it vnto Lucres wyndowe who wyll not saye that fortune ruleth al thyng one happy hour is more worth to the than if Mars shuld recommende the in his letter too Venus Some saye that fortune hathe noo powere in wysemenne I graunte it too suche wyse menne that onlye delyte in vertue and sufferynge pouertye syckenesse and presonne canne thyncke them selfe blessed whych one yet I neuere sawe nor neuer thyncke there was The commone lyfe of menne neadeth fortunes
thynges wee knowe the best is to bee chosen and of a good and of an ylle thee good and of two ylles the least Euerye waye is daungerous but thys that I shewe the is leaste peryllous by which thou shalt not only helpe thyne owne bloude but also me that am almoost out of my wytte to se Lucres suffre as she dothe for me who I woulde rather dyd hate me than I woulde entreate the but thus it is and at thys poynte and wythoute thy crafte thy wytte and thy diligence the shyp be guyded there remayneth no hope of health Helpe therfor both her and me and saue thy house from shame and thyncke not that I wyll be vnkynde thou knowest what I may doe wyth the Emperoure and what thou wylte I wyll gette the graunted and thys I promyse thee on my faythe thou shalt be an Earle by patent and all thy posteritye shall inioye that same title I commit vnto the both Lucres we our loue and fame and the honoure of thy kynne I trust vnto thy fayth thou art the arbyte and al these be in thyne handes Take hede nowe what thou doste for lyke as thou mayst saue so mayst thou spyl ☞ Pandalus when he heard this smyled and after a lytle pause sayd Al this haue I knowne quod he Euri alus and wolde God it hadde not happened but nowe as thou sayest it is at that poynt that I must nedes do as thou byddest me excepte I wold shame all our kyn and rayse a great slaunder The woman in dede brenneth and hathe no power ouer her selfe and wythoute I healpe she wyl sle her selfe wyth some knife or breke her necke out of some wyndow neyther careth she for her honour nor for her lyfe she hathe toulde me her desyre I haue blamed her I haue busyed me to quenche the flame and all in vayne she careth for noughte but for the thou art alwayes in her mynd the she wysheth the she desyreth and the only she thinketh vpon often tymes callynge mee by thy name soo is the womanne chaunged by loue that she semeth not the same Halas what pitye and what sorowe there was none in all the towne more chaste or more wyfer then Lucres It is a maruelous thynge if nature haue geuen loue suche lawe ouer the myndes of menne Thys dissease must be healped and with none other cure than thou haste shewed I wyll goo aboute thys busynes and whanne tyme is I shall warne thee nor I seeke noo rewarde of the it is not the offyce of an honest manne too aske thanke where none is deserued I do it to auoyde thee same of our house and if thou take any benefyt therby I am not therfore to be rewarded Yet quod Eurialus for all that I thancke thee and as I sayde I promyse the to cause the to be made Erle and refuse not hardly this honoure I refuse it not quod Pandalus but I woulde nat it shuld come by thys meanes if it comme lette it come I wyl nothynge doe by couenaunte yf I myghte haue done it by vnknowne too the that thou myghte haue bene wyth Lucres I wol de gladly haue done it Farewell and thou also quod Eurialus nowe that thou hast geuen me comforte make fayne fynde or doe by some meanes that we maye be together Thou shalt prayse me quod Pādalus and he departed ful glad that he had entred in Eurialus grace Hoping to be an Earle where of hee was more desyrous in as muche as he shewed leaste for there be manye men so women lyke that whan they say most nay they would fayneste hee hathe gotten by furtheraunce of loue the name of an Earle and his posteriars shall shewe for theyr noblenes a gylted bull NOt longe after ther was afray in the country amonge Menelaus husbandmen and diuers of them that had dranke ouer much were slayn wherfore Menelaus must go forth to set good order in these maters to whō Lucres said husband thou art heauy and weake and thy horse goeth hard borowe therfore some ambeling horse And whan he asked where he might borow any Mary quod Pandalus Eurialus had a very good one and sure he wyl gladly lend hym the if thou wylte I shall aske him Doe quod Menelaus and Eurialus assone graūted as he was desired takyng it for a good token and to hym selfe sayde yf thou leape vppon my horse I shall do the same vnto thy wyfe Nowe the couenaunt was that at fiue of the clocke Eurialus shuld wayte in the strete and shoulde hoope well-yf he harde Pandalus sing Menelaus was gone and the cloudy nyght had couered the heuen Lucres taryed her tyme in her chambre and Eurialus was afore the doore and taryed the token but hee neyther hearde hym synge nor spytte the houre was past Achates meued hym too departe It was hard to departe and ymagyned nowe one cause nowe another Pandalus sang not be cause Menelaus brother was lefte there that soughte eche cornes for feare of deceytes and waked all the whyle To whome Pandalus sayde shall we not go to bedde thys nyghte and I am wonderous slepy I wonder of the that art a younge man and lyke an olde manne too whome drynes taketh awaye sleepe thou neuer dooste slepe but before day whan other men do ryse Lette vs goo to bedde to what purpose doo we watche Lette vs go quod Agemennon yf thou wylte but lette vs looke fyrst to the dores yf they be well shutte for doubt of theues And whan he was come to the dore he putte to it nowe one locke nowe another and bolted it There was a great barre of yron that scante two coulde lyfte wherwyth the dore was neuer shut whych whan Agamennon coulde not put to desyred healpe Thou shuttest the dore quod Pandalaus as yf the house shuld be beseged are we not in a sure city we are at lyberty in thys towne and quyetnes is come to vs all The Florentynes our ennemyes wyth whome we haue warre be farre hence If thou drede enemyes thys house can not healpe vs. I wyll thys nyghte lyfte noo burdons my shoulders ake and I am sore brused wythin I am not mete for the burden therfore lifte thou thy selfe or let it alone Wel then quod Agamennon it is ynough and went to bed Then quod Eurialus I wil tary here thys houre to se peraduenture yf anye body do appere Achates that was wyth Eurialus was wery of so long taryinge and preuely cursed Eurialus whyche hadde kepte hym soo longe from sleape Yet they caryed not longe after but they sawe Lucres throughe a creues caryinge a lyghte in her hande Towarde whome Eurialus went and sayd god spede quod he my dere hart Lucres and she beyng a feard woulde haue gone her waye but than remembrynge her selfe what man arte thou quod she that callest me I thyne Eurialus am here quod he opē the dore my delite I haue taried here half this nyght Lucres at the last knew hys voice but because she
feared deceyte she durste not open tyll she knewe some token that it was hee and so wyth greate labour she remoued the lockes but because there were many fasteninges to the dore that a womans strength coulde not vndo she opened it but halfe a foote wyde Good ynough quod Eurialus and stretchyng him self at last gat in and taketh her in his armes Achates watched wythoute Lucres eyther for feare or for Ioye swowmed in Eurialus armes and her strengthe faylynge wyth pale face semed al readye dead but that her pulce and hete remayned Eurialus wyth the sodeyne chaunce affeared wyst not what to ●o if I goo hence thought he the faut of her death shal be in me to leue a womanne in such daunger if I tarye Agamennon or some of the house shal come and than I am vndone Alas vnhappy loue that hast in the more gal than hony the bytter wormewod is no more soure than thou arte What daungers hast thou alredy put me in with how manidethes hast thou thretened mi hed and hast thou lefte me nowe too haue a woman dye in myne armes why hast thou not rather slayne me why hast thou not torne me wyth lyons Alas how much had it bene that I had dyed in her lappe than she in my bosome Loue had ouercome the man and regardynge not his owne helth taryed with the womanne and lyftyng vppe her bodye all be moysted wyth teres kyssed her Alas Lucres quod he where art thou become where bee thyne eares why answerest thou not whye herest thou not open thyne eyes I beseche the loke vpon me smile on me as thou art wont thy Eurialus is hear he doth embrace the why doost thou thus trouble me I wonder arte thou gone or doost thou slepe where shall I seke the yf thou woldest dye whye dyddest thou not warne me that I myghte haue dyed wyth the yf thou wylte not heare me my sworde shall strayghte open my syde and wee shall boothe dye at ones Ah my lyfe my darlyng my delyte my only hope and my hole health shall I thus lese the open thyne eyne lyft vp thy head thou art not yet ded If ele thou art warme and thy breathe is yet in the whye doste thou not speake to me dooste thou receyue me of thys sort doost thou call me to such pastyme dooste thou gy●e me suche a nyghte Ryse I beseche the mydewhart looke on thy Eurialus I am here and wyth that word the floud of his teres flushed so vppon her face that as wyth droppes of water the woman awaked out of her slepe and seynge her louer Alas quod she Eurialus where haue I ben why dyddest thou not suffer me to dye happelye had I dyed in thy armes and would God I myght so dye eare thou shulde departe the towne Thus talckynge together they wente into the chamber where they hadde suche a nyghte as wee iudge the two louers Paris and Helena had after he had taken her away and it was vnto them so pleasanut that they thoughte Mars and Venus hadde neuer none such thou art quod Lucres my Canimedes my Ypolitus my Diomedes Thou art quod Eurialus my Polexena my emly ye and Venus her selfe and her mouthe and nowe her eyene and now her chekes he kysseth and som tyme casting doun the clothes he sawe suche beautye as hee neuer afore saw I haue found more quod he than I wened suche a one sawe Acteon of Dians whanne she bathed her in the fountayne what is moore pleasaunter or more fayrer than these lymmes nowe haue I bought them wyth pearyl but what thyng shuld I not haue suffred for the O fayre necke and pleasaunt brestes is it you that I touche is it you that I haue are ye in my handes O round lymmes O swete bodye haue I thee in my armes Nowe where dothe pleasante in the freshnesse of my ioye that no displeasure myghte here after hurte it Do I holde the or doo I dreme O pleasaunte kysses Oh dere enbracynges O sweete bytynges no man lyuinge is more happye than I or more blessed But alas how swyfte be these houres Thou spytefull nyght why goest thou awaye abyde Apollo and tarye vnder the earth why dost thou so sone put thy horse in to the chayre let them repast geue me thys nyghte as thou dyddest to Alemena why doest thou Aurora leaue soo sone the bed of Titan yf thou were as pleasaunte vnto hym as Lucres is to me he wolde not suffer thee to arise so earlye Neuer sawe I so shorte a nyghte yet haue I bene in Britayne and in Denmarke thus sayd Eurialus and Lucres sayde no lesse nor suffered not one kysse nor one worde to passe vnrecompenced Hee strayned and she strayned and whan they hadde done they were not wearye but as Athens rose frome thee grounde stronger soo after battell were they more desyrous of warre The nyghte ended whan aurora toke from the Ocean her dewe here he departed and longe after myghte not retourne by the dayelye watche that was put vnto her but loue ouercame all thynge and at laste they founde waye for theyr metynge which longe while they vsed IN the mean tyme the Emperour that alredy was reconciled to Eugenius determined to go to Rome This did Lucres perceiue for what is that the loue knoweth not or who can deceiue a louer therfor Lucres wrote thus vnto Eurialus IF mi mind could be wroth toward the I wolde now be angrye with the for that thou haste dissembled thi departing but it loueth the better then me and may for no cause be meued againste the. Alasse my hert why hast thou not told me of the Emperours departure he maketh him redy toward his iourney and I knowe wel thou shalt not tary behynde alas what shall become of me what shal I do pore woman wher shal I reast yf thou do forsake me my lyfe lasteth not two dayes For these letters therefore moysted wyth my teares and for thy ryghthande and thy promised fayth yf euer I haue deserued any thynge of the or yf euer thou hast had anye de lyte by me haue pyty on thy vnhappy louer My desyre is not that thou shuldest tary but that thou shouldest take me wyth the I wyll make as I woulde go in the euenynge to Bethlem and take but one old womā wyth me Let two or thre of thy seruauntes be ther and by force take mee awaye It is noo greate payne too take one awaye that wolde be gone nor thynke it noo shame for Parys the sonne of a Kynge dyd lykewyse and thou shalte doe noo wronge vnto my husbande for hee shall algates lease mee for yf it bee not by thy takynge it shall be by deathe but I am sure thou wylte not be so cruell to leaue mee behynde too dye that euer hath made more of the than of my selfe Farewell my onelye truste To whome Eurialus aunswered after this facion HEtherto haue I hydde fro the my Lucres my departynge because thou shouldest
not tourmente thee ouermuche afore the tyme I knowe thy condicions and vnder what manner thou soroweste but the Emperoure departeth not so that he shal not returne and whan we shall retourne from Rome thys is in oure waye to oure countrey and if so bee the Emperoure wyll goo anye other waye if I lyue thou shalte se me retourne let God neuer suffer me to come into my countreye but make me wander lyke Vlyxes if I come not hether confort thy selfe therfore my dear heart and be of good cheare be not sad but rather liue merely Thou sayest thy takynge awaye shoulde be the greatest pleasure that coulde bee to me it is trouthe and greater delyte I coulde not haue than the alwais at my desire But I muste rather take heede too thy honoure than to my luste for the fayth that thou be rest vnto me byndeth me to geue the suche faythfull counseyll as shulde be mete for the. Thou knowest thou art maryed into a noble familye and haste the name of a ryght beautyful and chaste Lady and it is not onely in Italye but aswell in Teutonia Panonia Bohemia and al the worthye partyes so that if I take the awaye besyde my shame that for thy sake I set lytle by what dyshonoure shuldest thou doo to all thy frendes what sorow shuld thy mother take what shulde be then spoken of the what rumoure shoulde all the worlde heare of the Lo Lucres that was called more chast then the wyfe of Brutus and better than Penelope foloweth an adulterer not remembrynge neyther her parentes nor countreye it is not Lucres but Ippia or Medea that folowed Iason Halas what grefe shulde it be to me to here such thynges of the Our loue is yet secret there is no manne that dysprayseth the. Thy takynge awaye shulde marre all nor thou were not soo praysed as thou shuldest then be blamed But besydes our honour howe wer it possyble that we shuld vse our loue I serue the Emperoure hee hathe made me ryche and of great power and I cannot departe from hym without the losse of my state so that if I shulde leaue hym I coulde not conuenientlye entertayne the if I shuld contynuallye folow the court we haue no reast euerye day we chaunge places The Emperoure hath taryed noo where soo longe as he hathe donne here and that because of warre so that if I shoulde carye the aboute wyth me and haue the in my Tent as a folower of the felde what reprefe and shame shuld it be bothe too the and me For theese causes I beseache the my Lucres put away thys mynde and remember thy honour and flattter not rather thy rage than thy selfe Another louer perauenture wolde otherwyse counsel the and desyre the to ronne thy way that he myghte abuse the as long as he myght nothynge regardynge what shulde befall of it whyle he myght satifye hys appetite but he were no true louer that wolde regarde rather his own lust than thy fame I councell the my Lucres for the best tary heare I beseche the and doubte not in myretourne what soeuer the Emperoure hath to do heare I wyll sue to haue it commytted vnto me that I maye accompanye wyth the wythout daunger Farewel liue and loue me and thyncke my fyre noo lesse than thyns owne and mooste contrarye to my mynde I departe Farewel agayne the delyte and fode of my lyfe ¶ Wyth these letters the woman somwhat had appesed her selfe and aunswered that shee woulde folowe hys councell SHortelye after Eurialus wente to Rome wyth the Emperour wher he had not ben longe but he was sycke of an hote ague The pore vnhappy man whē he was burnyng in loue began also to burn in sycknes and whē loue had wasted his strēgth by dolour of the dysease lyttle remayneth of hys life that spirit was rather entertaygned with Phisicions than taryed of it self The Emperour visyted him daylye confortynge hym as hys sonne and commaunded that he shulde haue all cure of medecynes that myghte be but none was of more effecte for hys remedye then a letter from Lucres wherby he vnderstode her helth whych somewhat mynysheth hys sycknes and made hym recouer hys fete so that he was at the coronacion of the Emperoure and there was made Knyghte After thys whan the Emperoure went to Perusia he taryed at Rome and from thence wente too Scene all thoughe he were but yet weke and verye grene of hys sycknes but he myght only behoulde Lucres and not speke to her Many letters went betwext them and agayne there was practisinge for her goinge away thre dayes dyd Eurialus tary there and whē he saw no maner of wayes too come to her that as then was taken from hym he did aduertyse hys Lady of his departing but neuer had they such plesure in theyr conuersacion as they had displeasure in their departynge Lucres was in her wyndowe when Eurialus ryd through the strete and wyth theyr moyste eyen the one behelde the other he wept and she wept and bothe wer distrayned with greuous doloures as they that felte theyr hartes tourne of theyr places If any man doth not know the dolour of death let hym consider the departing of two louers whiche hath more heuynes and more paynfull tormente The soule suffreth in death for that it parte from the beloued bodye and the bodye the soule ones departed suffereth not but whanne two myndes bee ioyned together so muche is the diuision more payne full in so muche as the delyte of eyther of them is more sencyble and surelye heare was not two myndes but surelye as weneth Aristophanes one soule in two bodyes so departed not one mynde from another but one loue and one mynde was in two deuyded and the harte suffred particion Parte of the mynde wente and part remayned and all the sences were disperpled and playned too departe from theyr owne selfe Nor one droppe of bloude remayned in thee louers faces but only teares and bewaylinges and very deathe apced in theyr vysages who maye wryte or declare to thinke the grefes of those myndes but hee that hathe ones in his life bene like wise mad Laodomia whan Prothesilaus went to the siege of Troi snowned and whan shee knewe of hys deathe dyed Dido after the predestinate departyng of Eneas slewe her selfe And Percia wolde not lyue after Brutus deathe But thys oure Lucres after Eurialus was out of her syght fallyng to the earthe was taken vp by her mayde as and layde in her bedde and when she came too her selfe all purple and golden clothes and glad apparell she layde a parte and ware displeasaunt tawny and neuer after was harde synge or seene laughe nor by no sportes no ioye nor myrthe myghte euer be reconforted in which condicion when she hadde a lytle whyle continued she fell into sycknes and because her harte was absente the mynde woulde receyue no consolacion and at the laste betwyxte the armes of her much wepyng mother vsynge vayne confortable woordes shee gaue vp the weryed goost dysdayninge the sorowful lyfe EVrialus after he had passed the sight of those ein that shulde neuer again se him neuer spake to any bodye in his iourney but caryed onlye Lucres in hys minde and thoughte busilye yf he might retourne and at last came vnto the Emperoure at Perusia wente with him to Ferrar to Mantua to Tridente to Constantia and to Basile and so into Hungery and to Bohemy But lyke as he folowed the Emperour so did Lucres folow hym in his slepe suffred him no nightes rest whom whē he knew hys true louer to be deed meued bi extreme dolour clothed hym in mournyng apparell and vtterly excluded all comforte and yet though the Emperour gaue hym in mariage a right noble and excellente Ladye yet he neuer enioied after but incōclusion pitifulli wasted his pain ful life ¶ Le. A. to the Reder BI this litle boke thou maist perceiue mi frend The end of loue not fained nor fortunable By which right plainly thou maist entend That loue is no plesur but a paī ꝑdurable And the end is deth which is most lamētable Therfore ere thou be chayned with suche care By others peryls take hede and beware ¶ Fyrst by Eurialus by whome perceyue thou mayst The best it is to eschue shortlye To drynke of the cup or of it to taste That sauoured more of gall than of hony Also I coulde shewe the hystoryes of many That if they by tyme had made resistence They myght haue eschued al such inconuenyence ¶ There was also the noble Troylus Whych all hys lyfe abode in mortall payne Delayed by Cresyde whose history is piteous Tyll at the last Achylles had hym slayne Yet other there be whyche in thys carefull chayne Of loue haue contynued all theyr lyfe dayes Deathe was theyr end there was non other wayes ¶ We rede also of Piramis and Thisbe Whych slew them self by theyr seruent loue Of Hercules and of the fayre Ioyle Wyth many other whyche I coulde not attayne And of Dido whiche wyth her selfe stroue For loue of Eneas whan she coulde not attaine Tyll at the laste she had her self slayne