ignorance charged him in a furious Tone to be his Conductor to his Friend or he would send him to a place just contrary to that he said his Master was in At this Noise the other Servants came about them One discreeter than the rest ran and acquainted Sulpitia with this strange story Sulpitia whose Daughter was the dearest Jewel she had on Earth hearkned to it with an emotion of Spirit and desir'd the Gentleman might be brought to her When Castro came he told the whole matter just as I have before related as much as possible excusing the Curiosity of his youthful Friend Lusetta was instantly call'd who when she had heard her Accusation trembling confess'd That she was seduc'd by a Kinswoman for a Summ of Money to let one Don Ferado see the beautiful Cordelia Sulpitia only bid her retire deferring her punishment to another time and hastened into the Garden Now whilst this had been acting in the House the Ladies who were gone to take their evening Walk were not free from their surprize for Alphonsus seeing them return resolv'd to appear and say what his fierce Love should dictate Accordingly he walk'd towards them Cordelia lifting up her Eyes at the noise he made in walking and seeing so brave a Cavalier in that prohibited place shriek'd aloud and would have fled but he putting one Knee to the Ground took hold of her Garment viewing her with a piercing Air Divinest Creature said he Heaven e're made or Man e're worshipp'd Fly not your Guardian Angel as soon will hurt you as your kneeling Slave Fate prodigious Fate brought me hither and now a greater Power tyes me at your Feet for ever As he would have proceeded they heard people talking and Cordelia saw Sulpitia just by her Oh Heavens cry'd that lovely Maid my Mother will think me culpable and that with consent I have entertained Discourse with this Intruder Alphonsus rose astonish'd to see his Friend there and turning his Eyes with anger upon him was about to speak when Sulpitia interrupted him in saying Whatever your Designs were this Gentleman pointing to Castro hath told such a plausible story that I am content to dismiss you without farther Examination provided you instantly retire and trouble our Repose no more Though you were a Goddess answer'd Alphonsus as being Mother to this Lady I esteemm you little less bowing to Cordelia I would not stir till this bright Fair commanded let her but speak let her but say my Presence is an Offence and I 'le fly fast as I would do if Honour call'd swift as Cowards fly when Death pursues else I am rooted here Cordelia blush'd but the curious might perceive it was not with anger Her Mother bid her command him thence and she obeyed yet not quite so readily as was expected He respectfully took his leave told Cordelia with his Eyes that he had left his Heart turn'd back and seem'd to wish she would use it kindly Oh Castro said the Prince when they were disengag'd and walking homewards Thou hast undone me Thy officious Love hath prov'd my ruine rob'd me of the only happy moments my life will ever know now I must wander o're the World the veriest Wretch that eye of time e'er saw whilst this bright Image I have thus transitorily view'd wracks my captivated Heart and takes repose for ever from my Soul I hope says Castro this Romantick speech is only to show your Highness's Parts and amuse me for certainly no Idea how beautiful soever can ruffle the calmness of your Royal Temper ' Dull Creature reply'd the Prince couldst thou behold the Miracle and after that remain so stupid to believe I am in Jest No I swear it is unalterably fix'd by Fate I must neglect Interest Ambition Glory and all the noisy Pomp the World affords since now the study and business of my life is only to obtain the ador'd Cordelia Castro seeing him in this Rapture thought 't was to no purpose to interrupt him and desired to hear the story of the day which the Prince related and concluding with new Protestations of his endless Love they went to their Lodgings But no Rest had the amorous Alphonsus plainly telling his Friend if he did not contrive some means that he might see her again he must expect to see him dead Castro at last began to believe it for he scarce eat or slept nor ever seem'd pleas'd but when he was talking of Cordelia In vain did his faithful Servant remonstrate the necessity of returning to Court nay he could not mention it without putting the Prince in a passion who solemnly vow'd he would never see that or his Father more till he had again blest his longing Eyes with the sight of the beloved charming Cordelia When Castro saw all Arguments all Endeavours to reduce his Reason fruitless he thought the only Expedient must be to procure this much desir'd Happiness and in order to it made inquiry very strictly about the Village what Persons resorted to Sulpitia's House But could hear of none except a Fryar who was a constant Guest there He then examin'd into the Temper of that Holy man heard it was jolly free from care that he liv'd the life of Sense himself how severe soever his Doctrine was though before Sulpitia he carry'd himself with a becoming Gravity This Man Castro resolves to get acquainted with and understood the way was easie only two or three good Treats and he was yours for ever he soon effects his first design grows wondrous intimate with the Fryar his only Favourite and taking his opportunity cunningly interweaves his Discourse with many particular Questions amongst the rest becoming inquisitive about Sulpitia's Family asking what her Resolutions were concerning her beauteous Daughter the fair Cordelia At which the Fryar blest himself wondring how he had so much as learnt that Lady's name in such secure Retirement her Mother kept her nay even he whose Tongue sometimes run of all things seldom mention'd them However this was too dear a Friend to be deny'd any satisfaction his Knowledge would afford and he immediately at large acquaints Castro how nicely vertuous and withal how high Sulpitia's Temper was that she rather chose to keep the unimitable Maid immur'd in the most secret privacy than marry her below her Birth though equal to her scanty Fortunes Next that she carefully avoided Courts and publick Places fearing the censorious World which always fixes its fascinating Eyes on the most lovely Faces This Information Castro communicates to the Prince yet both their industry could imagine no advantage by it At these difficulties Alphonsus abandons himself to Despair threatens to be rid of life since no fairer Prospect was in view to ease his Heart of Love's tormenting Fires The young compassionate Lord distracted with his Master's griefs propos'd the Fryar's making the motion of a Marriage under the borrow'd Name of Don Pedro. But the Heroick Prince declin'd that Offer resolving first to endeavour the ingaging Cordelia's Heart
be reveng'd on Bileront nay said she pleasantly your Highness ought to join with me since he occasion'd this interruption of your thoughts Madam return'd he bowing you you might much more properly call it an Elevation of thoughts for I assure they were full of you in Courts in Camps in Cells in Grotto's Answer'd that fair one in a pretty Heroick tone Emilius is still the same all Compliment all Rhetorick Yet not so to all replies the Prince looking passionately upon her 't is only Lovisa merits more much more then I can say were my tongue immortal and Tun'd to nought but praise Ah! sit Lovisa and hear the State of poor Emilius's Heart lest you find too late how fatally I was in earnest Lovisa still smiling said Ha! it seems the Plot lyes deeper than I imagin'd I am to believe your Highness is in love am I not to help the Jest The Prince vex'd to see the real Language of his heart turn'd into raillery threw himself at her feet and spoke with a moving Air thus If to have you the perpetual Image of my waking thoughts or when I sleep the charming Vision of my Dreams if it be greater pleasure to hide me from the inquiring World that I may shut out all but you to fancy joys in you beyond the Crowns the united Universe cou'd give to draw it Hell without you to sigh and wish and tremble when I hear you named if this be love I 'm sure I am in love Lovisa rising and viewing the kneeling Prince with a becoming Majesty said Remember Sir as you are born a Prince so I descend from the same Line my Soul as great as yours therefore if you vainly think depending on your Birth the conquest easie and I with open Arms must receive your offer'd love I say you are much deceiv'd for whilst there are Monasteries or distant Kingdoms to the Earth's Verge I 'll fly rather then meet with Arrogancy instead of that respect which humble Love Creates Am I arrogant reply'd the passionate Prince when prostrate at your feet I Lye Carry these dying Eyes a look of pride Blasted be the Honours of my Birth unless it helps me forward in my Love And for yours to me you are a Queen a Goddess Rise my Lord Lovisa interrupts him I have heard enough This is a strange Theme forget it Prince indulge not such desires destructive to your Peace and never like to be fulfill'd ' Were I said the Prince as he lead her out of the Grove so wretched convinc'd that destiny must attend me Life so tormenting I wou'd not bear too long They had walk'd but a few paces when they met Bileront and the Lady Lovisa wanted whom Bileront had entertain'd that she might not disturb Emilius The Count soon read in both their Faces the Minutes had not been spent in common talk Many Weeks this Amorous Prince employ'd in trying to perswade Lovisa that he lov'd her above all Earthly things yet had obtain'd no more than a bare permission to tell her this whenever opportunity favour'd The Court was all this while ignorant of the Amour they knew there was a Cabal of Wits and thought Emilius only went often for the sake of the Conversation Love 's an unexhausted Spring and still hath something more to say nor cou'd the Prince be satisfy'd with short Discourses stollen at Windows or got some moments before other Company came He long'd for whole hours and fancy'd if he had time enough he might move her heart to pity To that end he sent Bileront whom Lovisa had given him leave to make his Confident with this Letter said Francisco pulling out the Copy Emilius to the fair Lovisa IF you have not Cruelly resolv'd my Death thou dear unequall'd Charmer grant me an hour when my longing Eyes may gaze without Controul where I may throw me at the feet of my adorable and say a thousand thousand tender things that Love like mine inspires I do not ask a pitying word or a kind look in answer to my sighs I only beg a hearing that sure the nicest Vertue will allow since Virtue guides and honour dictates every Wish that fills the heart of your poor wounded Slave Emilius Lovisa was hard to be prevail'd on for this private interview but the faithful Count pleaded with so much Zeal for his Amorous Friend that the fair one almost compell'd yielded and gave Emilius leave after his formal good night to return with Bileront a back way into her Closet Lovisa also brought the Partner of her heart a dear lov'd Friend When the Prince came the Lady and Bileront retir'd to the farther end of the Closet Cou'd any Man win a heart only with the silent Language of the Eyes sure 't was Emilius for in his Lovisa might plainly read Sparkling Joy for the permission she had given him to see her yet intermix'd with so much awe and fear that the charming confusion show'd her love had taught him to forget he e'er was born a Prince And Ambition's Lessons prompted him no farther than to become her Slave His words were soft as flakes of falling Snow his person lovely who then can blame that charming Maid if she forgot her rigour and heard with pleasure He kneel'd and snatch'd her beauteous hand and printed these his Vows He said he lov'd her more much more than Life Oh! went he on were all the pleasures of my past Years cramm'd into one happy hour 't would not reach the least part of the Raptures this blest Moment gives this dear important Now. If then to have but one Minute when I dare call you Mine fills my Heart with such Content what would a Week what would a Year an Age Oh I fear the Cordial wou'd prove too strong and I shou'd dye with Joy These Imaginary Visions returns Lovisa gravely exceed Love's real Joys Love like a Course Picture set in an advantageous light at distance we admire and gaze with wonder but when nearer to our view a hundred unthought of faults appear and the imperfect daubing's seen Ah! No there 's nothing but perfection here cry'd he transported and grasping her hand I long said he looking earnestly on her to break Conditions I promis'd not to ask a look or word of pity yet my Soul is on the Rack to know how your heart is towards me If constant love can ever gain admittance there if you can ever feel a warmth I do not hope that it will burn and rage like mine I must not dare not hear you Lovisa stops him yet I am well but who knows not 't is dangerous Prince listening to words like these Why said Emilius in a moving tone where lies the danger Heaven grant they prove infectious and you Catch but the same pleasing Fever possesses me If I shou'd returns Lovisa blushing if I shou'd not that I do incline my Ear to the soft story of your Love place you first in my esteem and suffer my Virgin thoughts sometimes to be
employ'd on you and after this an offer'd Princess state interest takes you from me where shou'd I hide my blushing face For then not Angels Eloquence shou'd e'er perswade me to behold false men again Emilius answer'd with Vehemence By all my hopes were there an Empress who brought the conquer'd World her dower and beautiful as painted Deity me she wou'd not move You do not know Emilius nor Punishments nor Pleasures prevail when I am resolv'd Lovisa wou'd hear no more nor cou'd she force him from her till he obtain'd a Promise in a little time to receive the same favour such another Audience and that procur'd another In short the Prince a thousand ways so tenderly express'd his Love that Lovisa was content he shou'd discover his Passion was not disagreeable that her Sentiments were kind though Nicety deny'd her words to express it Mean time Count Lodowick laid close Siege the Dutchess thought it a good Match her Uncle press'd her hard on his behalf but she was deaf to all nor had scarce Patience to obey the Dutchess in letting him see her Yet this disturb'd Emilius he hated Lodowick shou'd view her with such greedy Eyes or have the privilege to Visit her alone As he was one Night in Lovisa's Closet complaining of this that fair one chid him and said She fear'd he was naturally Jealous since he saw Lodowick was her aversion and that all she did was by compulsion yet still he was displeas'd 'T is that compulsion answer'd the Prince with a sigh I fear if you should be forc'd to Marry him Heaven avert that thought what would then become of wretched me No No My Lord return'd Lovisa though I am not a Man yet I am Mistress of such resolutions that I 'll never Marry Lodowick There is one way said the Prince kneeling and turning pale for fear of Angring her one way secures my fears and makes me blest above all humane kind What 's that says Lovisa surpris'd I dare not tell you 'll promise not returns the Prince unless you 'll promise not to be displeas'd nor think that I presum'd too far and make too bold a Suit incourag'd by the favours I to your pity owe. Since I know said Lovisa with a reserv'd look Prince Emilius will not ask but what 's within the strictest Rules of Honour I give you free liberty to speak Emilius trembled as he spoke and clasping her lov'd Knees Wou'd you said he but let the Priest before these two pointing to the aforemention'd Lady and Billeront who were in the Closet join our hands knit that Sacred Knot which only Death unties then all my fears wou'd be remov'd Know you the raging temper of the Duke saith Lovisa raising him and ask you this without his consent or knowledge No let it suffice I ne'er will be anothers and let us wait till fate will smile and Crown our Wishes without danger Then my fair Life will venture nothing on the score of Love when I 'd forego a Crown for her said he passionately Oh! satisfy my fears give me but the Marriage Vow I 'll beg no more At this awful distance still remain nor offer at the Crown of all my Joys your Bed till the Fate you speak of smiles till there 's not the least shadow of a danger Lovisa told him she durst not resolve on a thing of such a Consequence lest he or she or both hereafter should repent but against the next meeting she would consider and bad him rest assur'd all Lodowick's Efforts were vain A few days after this there happen'd a sad accident which alter'd the face of all things in that Court the Eldest Prince of Parma dyed suddenly of an Imposthume You may imagine the fright and confusion the Court was in and that decency confin'd Emilius to his Closet yet in the midst of his Grief he was not unmindful of his Love but sent Bileront with a Letter which contain'd these words Emilius to his Dearest Life Lovisa THE Lamented untimely Fate of the departed Prince my Brother fills my Soul with Grief and that I may not have a Glimpse of Joy I dare not yet see my fairest Mistress But Oh! Believe Lovisa no vicissitude of Fortune has power to lessen Love My Death only ends the Passion vowed by Yours Emilius A short Postscript beg'd a line to bless his Solitude She taking her Pen while Bileront staid wrote thus Lovisa to the Prince Emilius AH Prince why do you still persist in my Vndoing the distance was too great before now the Ducal Crown hangs near your Brow Court Glory that 's the Brighter Mistress and gives Reward beyond the Power of Poor Lovisa The Prince was tenderly touch'd with the kind Doubts of his Beloved and in a short time visited her renewed his ardent Vows of Constancy and Endless Faith Whilst Lodowick whose Glass told him he was not Unhandsome who Danc'd well Drest well had all the Perfections of a Young Empty Airy Courtier and Master of a vast Estate raged to be Repuls'd in his first Amour One day he grew so importunate to know the Cause of her Aversion that she resented it and told him sharply he was Troublesome and were it not for the Commands of those whom Reverence taught her to Obey she had long e'er that forbid him her sight He Answer'd warmly with an Air too haughty for a Lover I see too well your scorn but I fain would find what 't is said we can't in Woman a Reason for 't Is your heart made of that impenetrable Mould that Sighs and Prayers are vain Batteries or doth some hidden happy Youth rob me of my desir'd Prize She blusht at that and he observ'd it Ah! 't is so went he on your conscious Blushes reveal it If I blush return'd she with a look full of Anger and Disdain 't is at your Rudeness Go You are Insolent Durst your conceal'd Lover call me so said he throughly nettl'd I cou'd Answer him As he spoke the last words Emilius enter'd and hearing 'em so loud he stopt When Lodowick turn'd to go away Emilius came up to him and looking fiercely on him said Is this like a Man of Honour to be Noisy in a Ladies Chamber I say 't is Insolent and Brutal Now your Answer you threaten'd Not to my Country's Heir return'd he Bowing nor dare I contend for a Jewel my Prince lays Claim to Soon as he had said this he went out Ah! what have you done Cry'd Lovisa looking with a Melancholy sweetness on him this flies like Lightening through the Court and I must never see you more Never see me more answer'd he eagerly Oh! I must ever see you nor can it be conceal'd My Eyes my Tongue betray it How often unawares I start mistaking every Name for yours My longing looks devour your Charms my Sighs redouble at your sight and every Motion shows the Fires of my Soul Oh! I 'll cast me at my Obdurate Father's Feet nor leave his Sacred Knee 'till he
his own hand or name but desir'd Bileront to write the following words Madam THE Cordelier you saw to Day in the Garden begs you wou'd defer all hasty Resolutions An Affair of weighty moment calls him back to Court in a few Days this shall be Explain'd What I have said is by directions from the What remains is only that I am Your most Humble and Obedient Servant Bileront Emilius gave a Fryar this Letter and charg'd him to deliver it that Night Then he took his leave of those Hospitable Fathers saying he was sent for in great haste to Court and promis'd that he wou'd acquaint the Prince how Courteous upon his Account they had been Emilius fancy'd his Deportment so odd in the Convent that their Curiosity might prompt them to open the Letter which caus'd him to have it writ so ambiguously But they without the least thought of such rudeness accomplisht his desires Lovisa had the remainder of that Day been discoursing with her Uncle of her resolution to enter the Nunnery of St. Clare That good Man us'd all the Arguments a tender Affection cou'd Inspire against it Told her that being Childless he had design'd her for his Heir which said he added to your own Fortune will as to Estate render you a Match for any Prince in Christendom And Beauty Virtue or whatever Graces else adorn your Sex the World that is the Happy World which knows you with Justice owns you in Perfection Mistress of Alvarez said this and a thousand more kind things to no purpose Gratitude and Love possest her Noble Soul nor cou'd she in honour act less when brave Emilius set the great Example The Arrival of the Cordelier with the Letter of Bileront surpriz'd her extreamly and for the time desir'd she remain'd in wondrous Expectation framing many Conjectures wide of the matter Prince Emilius and Bileront reacht the Court just as the old Duke had been in another swooning Fit Emilius went directly to the Dutchess who almost Distracted with her Unexpressible Sorrow beheld him as a Vision After the Dutchess had chid him for his Disobedience she in Mourning Terms of real Concern related the Misfortune and Danger his Father lay under adding that he had been that Day so earnest to see him that they were forc'd to own his Absence Which News the Duke receiv'd with less Passion than was expected The next Interval when his fainting Spirits were a little retriev'd Emilius enter'd his Chamber and going towards the Bed he kneel'd Silence and a sadness unfeign'd stampt his Face with humble Duty and pleaded more in his Excuse than if he had offer'd at extenuating words The Duke beheld him but with no signs of Rage and with a weak Voice said Emilius I know my past Severity rough Usage and my positive Commands thy tender Nature cou'd not kindly brook Believe me Son 't was well meant I wou'd have form'd thee Youth a perfect Souldier but thy Mother's softness hangs about thy Soul and she hath stampt thee all a Lover And since I 'm going to the Land of Peace I will not ruffle the Calmness I 've so late obtain'd in strugling with Desires violent as yours With my Blessing Possess the Mistress you with such an Eagerness have Lov'd and do not hate the Memory of your Departing Father who only for your Interest oppos'd this Passion too great it seems to be remov'd Oh! Heavens cries the poor Prince o'ercome with Filial Sorrow must I ne'er aim at Joys sincere Live my dear Father live though to continue Cruel divided ever from my Unhappy Fair I fancy I cou'd bear it now No more no more the Duke stops him on this Theme Come nearer receive and remember the last Instructions of thy Dying Father The Prince being seated by him he gave him such Politick Rules as he by long Practice had found most useful the constant observing of which has inlarg'd his Dominions and augmented his Power That Night the Duke Expir'd Emilius was immediately Proclaim'd according to his Right Successor The Young Duke manag'd his Affairs with a most uncommon Prudence being Affectionately Dutiful to his Weeping Mother and obliging all whom his Father had lov'd and favour'd Lovisa was by his Order acquainted with all these Particulars yet so fearful was he of committing any undecency that he deny'd himself the satisfaction of seeing her for three Months The delight of reciprocal Love being the highest Abstract of Joy he justly judg'd it improper to possess at a time which in Duty he ought to dedicate wholly to Affliction All the Court look'd on Lovisa as a Person ordain'd for their Dutchess and already gave her a profound Respect Don Alvarez who lov'd her entirely was so pleas'd with her Exalted Fortune that he settl'd all his Lands and Lordships on her after his Decease This render'd it Policy as well as Pleasure for the Duke to Espouse her the Estate being too Opulent for a Subject without danger to injoy The Dutchess Dowager prevails with Lovisa to return to Court and the time of strict Mourning being over Emilius constantly Visits her his Love if possible still seeming to Increase At length the Nuptials are concluded and with great Solemnity perform'd Billeront deservedly remaining his dearest endless Favourite I think I safely may affirm added Francisco Prince Emilius a happy Man His publick Affairs are Prosperous his Beauteous Dutchess Fruitful in Issue as well as Charms indearingly kind to him and naturally good to all Whatever progress he undertakes she by his desire still accompany's him except to the Camp where he hath done wonders since his Accession to the Throne Demonstrating that a perfect Lover may be a compleat Souldier Thus ends Francisco By the Commands of your Highness bowing to Olympia I have to the utmost of my knowledge discover'd each particular relating to the Loves of that Incomparable Pair The Ladies were liberal in their thanks to Francisco and infinitely pleas'd with the Narration especially Melora her Sentiments were Delicate and by a Sympathetic Power the Misfortunes or Blessings of others sensibly mov'd her Passions This the Cardinal observes and improves by a thousand new Protestations of everlasting Fidelity Melora was so full of the foregoing History she did not seem to listen much to the Cardinal's Complements Olympia took notice of it and said My Dear you are mightily delighted with Lovisa but I don't perceive you intend to follow her Example She did not maintain her rigour half so long True added Barberino Emilius in all his Sufferings had the rich Cordial of Lovisa's Love for his support but I pay all my Vows to an obdurate Rock to a fair Marble Statue Deaf to my Prayers and with my Sighs unmov'd I thought reply'd Melora Blushing and looking on Olympia my Royal Governess wou'd have chid me as discovering my Weakness too far and I assure you my Lord went she on smiling you cannot oblige me more than in comparing me to Rocks and Marbles and such impenetrable stuff
for I have a great vanity to be thought Inexorable Melora deliver'd this with an unusual chearful air infinitely charming the amorous Priest He snatcht her lovely Hand and moulding it with burning Kisses cry'd passionately this warm softness is I 'm sure no Kin to Marble Unavoidable Business call'd Olympia next Day to the Court of Rome For this Politick Niece of the Pope's was as busy in the Ecclesiastical Affairs as any Favourite Nephew before or since Most part of the last Night at the Villa they spent in woing Melora that the next Journey to this convenient Solitude shou'd complete the Happyness of the pretended Prince Alphonsus Reiterated Prayers prevail'd and that Fair Sacrifice by her sweet blushing silence gives consent Transported with their Fatal Success they all return to Rome the Ladies by themselves and the Cardinal another way Fate as if not fully resolv'd to destroy such Perfection and Innocence as sweet Melora's made offers at a Discovery offers only they prov'd and the black contrivance went on The first Prospect of undeceiving her was Francisco's falling in love with her His being privy to the Design gave him often Opportunities of her Conversation And you may as well suppose it easy to dwell in Flames and not be scorch'd as to be often near Melora hear her talk and view her Charms yet feel no warmth Stifl'd Fire can never be long conceal'd much less the Hottest Flame Smother'd Love Cunning Olympia catcht his unwary Eyes Rivetted to her fair Face observ'd his frequent Sighs his Tremblings and his change of Colour when she talk'd to him or he by accident was near This in the first beginnings of his Love Olympia informs the Cardinal He consider'd it as dangerous and being sending dispatches into Spain makes him the Chief Commissioner and hurries him away giving him no opportunity again to see Melora Francisco guess'd the Cause of this new Employ and was upon the rack He knew shou'd he disobey or give Melora caution of her approaching Ruine if there were Daggers or Poysons to be bought in Rome his Life must satisfy the revengeful Cardinal Then he justly thought Melora's hate would fall on him as well as all the rest of her Deceivers He vainly hop'd diversity of bus'ness wou'd efface her Charming Image from his Breast He knew his Fortunes destroy'd for ever shou'd he forsake a Prince Cardinal whose Power was so vast to raise him Yet against these gentle Compassion increas'd by Love pleaded strongly and always whisper'd him to save such Matchless Innocence But e'er he had determin'd the Impatient Cardinal forces him on Board When Melora ask'd for him Barberino told her he was gone to Modena by his Order Olympia now began to press her earnestly for this design'd Journey to the Villa Melora knew what they expected from her there and her Virgin Fears representing Marriage without her Father's Knowledge terrible still caus'd her to put it off delaying with many excuses Olympia had procur'd a Priest she having a hundred of them at her service Preferment lying so greatly in her Power The Priest knew not the bottom of the design was only told it was two Friends of Donna Olympia's who desir'd to be Marry'd privately Whilst things remain'd thus with no other stop but Melora's delays she happen'd passing through her Father's Hall to drop a Letter of the Cardinal 's which her Father following her took up and read these words Divine Princess Each moment that I see you not seems to drag a heavy Chain To live another Day and Night without you wou'd be a Torment wholly Insupportable When I see you next to read a little Anger in your lovely Eyes for my long stay will please me more than the smiles of Empresses So much is every word and look priz'd by the Humblest of your Servants The Embassadour strait calls for his Daughter and showing the Paper in his Hand ask'd her from whom that Piece of Gallantry came It is observable that Women are so ingenious and quick at nothing as the Affairs of Love And the most ignorant and illiterate commonly have cunning enough to manage an Intrigue I believe the Reason is Love being the most agreeable Passion of their Minds employs every Faculty of their Soul readily no wonder then Melora was so quick at an excuse For she without any hesitation answers her Father it was a Letter of her own composing and design'd for Olympia He suddenly returns upon her but how comes it then in a Man's hand I have it always drawn over by one of her Pages replies Melora without any visible discomposure to divert her the more Though this sounded a little strangely yet so unblemish'd was the Carriage and Conversation of this Young Lady that her Father gave her back the Letter without the least mistrust Glad was Melora thus easily to recover it and going to Olympia acquaints her with the story Who thereupon presses her again for the Marriage assuring her that the Duke's Bus'ness went on successfully and that she wou'd quickly be Proclaim'd Dutchess of Ferrara and Modena will you then adds she earnestly neglect the opportunity of this proffer'd Glory and by backwardness delay time till some sinister accident occur that may frustrate all our designs These Arguments deliver'd by so faithful a Friend as Melora took Olympia to be mov'd her to yield This joyful News is communicated to the Cardinal who came that Night and expresses his transports by a thousand Extravagancies of Fondness Now the third Journey is made to the Villa where these Unhappy Nuptials are Celebrated at which Hymen ought to have hid his Face and only Portentous Omens appear'd Melora's Genius still whispers she has done ill which foreboding Thoughts take from her Eyes their chearful Lustre Innumerable were their Prayers before they cou'd obtain a full Consummation at length powerful importunity overcomes and the Cardinal has sacrific'd to his Lust Nature's Master-piece Who if her Fate had equall'd her Beauty and other rare Indowments might justly have expected in reality as much Greatness as Olympia only flatter'd her with Six Months this Insatiate Priest Revels on that Luxurious Banquet Blooming Youth and yielding Beauty By which time his fierce desires begin to cool in that certain Cure for Love full Enjoyment Then he with vexation reflects on the almost unaccountable sums this short-liv'd Pleasure hath cost him besides Melora's Pregnancy which spight of their utmost indeavours wou'd in a short time appear adds infinitely to his Terrors These Thoughts take from his Conversation that Vivacity and Livelyness which before made it pleasing Melora quickly perceives this alteration and sensibly resents it Her demeanour was replete with Duty and Love nor can she but with inexpressible regret indure this cold return He excuses it with the crossness of his Affairs which Melora in part believes for by the publick Discourse at her Father's she understands the real Duke of Modena was near a Rupture with the Pope and that a War was like
to follow She represents this to Olympia who puts her off with fair words only Whilst these unhappy things were Acted in and near Rome the foremention'd Francisco whose Soul was agitated with a hundred different Resolutions arrives in Spain But neither the Sea nor distant Climates can Efface Melora from his Memory Slight Wounds Absence and Time may heal but this Charming Beauty gives no such and his pains augment Then he Curses his Cowardise and calls himself a thousand Villains for leaving the Lady expos'd first to the Lust and then the Cruelty of the Cardinal For he knew Antonio's Temper too well to doubt Barbarity would follow his satiated Love These Apprehensions distract him to that degree that he resolves to leave unfinish'd all his Bus'ness and return disguis'd to Rome and rescue if possible the Guiltless Maid from the Jaws of Ruine Pursuant to this design he immediately goes on Board but is unfortunately by contrary Winds kept on the Seas till the time is Elaps'd for his doing any service to Melora At length he lands comes to Rome in the Habit of a Pilgrim discolouring his Face to that degree that 't was impossible any Body shou'd know him He rejoices in his safe Arrival at Rome and vainly hopes something hath hitherto disappointed the Cardinal's Consummating his Wishes Then Love presents him with the false flattering Joy it being natural for that Passion to deceive us that he saving Melora from the dire Fate that hung over her she might in recompense give him leave to own his Flame Not then considering that when Melora was convinc'd of the Treachery design'd against her she must needs detest every Instrument of the Treason Now the difficulty that remain'd was the getting an Opportunity to speak with Melora she being perpetually almost at Olympia's where he not daring to venture was in a great Perplexity He lurks in the Evening near Olympia's House discovers the Cardinal go in by an usual door of the Garden and resolv'd to watch his return but was amaz'd to find it not till the Morning's approach Then his fears began to inform him all help was past however delays must certainly make it so Therefore he designs the next time Olympia went to the Pope's Palace to ask boldly for Melora and trust to his Disguise But he was prevented in this by seeing Melora take Coach in the Afternoon accompany'd only by Olympia's Woman and inquiring whither the Coach was going he was inform'd to Olympia's Villa He immediately follows them and the next day with a Key he had preserv'd got into the Garden hoping he might find Melora there if he did not he knew his Habit would protect him from Violence shou'd any of the Family see him But here his Wishes were answer'd for e'er he had searcht far he beheld that sweet Lady lying on a Bed of Grass near a Fountain whose murmurs joining with her own Sorrows had lull'd her into a slumber For sorrowful he perceiv'd she had been by the rich dew which wet her Handkerchief and yet hung upon her fair Cheeks He cou'd scarce view this Mourning Fair without joining in the Womanish Grief After he had gaz'd and sigh'd and talkt things sad as despair cou'd utter he spies her Table-Book open where something seem'd to have been just written Taking it up finds these lines Happy 's the Nymph born in a homely Seat Nor knows the troubles of the rich and great Wrapt in th' Embraces of her faithful Swain Feels still new Joys with no allay of pain Ambition ne'er disturbs their gentle Love Nor Cares nor Fears their harmless Mirth remove In Huts as humble as their Minds they lye And lofty Roofs despise that reach the Sky To these alone does Heaven true Joys dispence And with content rewards their Innocence Content a Jewel that is seldom known To bless or beautify a Regal Crown Ah! How have my unwary Footsteps straid While noise and glory my soft hours betray'd My purchas'd Pomp my Happyness has cost So in pursuit of Toys the Gem is lost Alas Unhappy Beauty said he with a sigh as he had done reading if thou art already sad how wilt thou mourn with endless Wailings when the bottom of thy Fate is known all the woful truth discover'd This Francisco Transported with his Passion spoke so loud that he wak'd the sleeping Fair who seeing a Man so near her starts up and cry'd who art thou that thus rudely pressest on my solitude and disturb'st my quiet Moments A Wretch he answer'd putting one Knee to the ground that 's born to Curse himself nay worse one whom you are bound to Curse with direst Imprecations pursue nor ever mention but when an Invective of the bitter sort must follow Sure replies Melora calmly you take me for some other Person since I dare boldly say my Conscience my Soul 's faithful Register does not accuse me with so much Injustice as ever to have an Inclination to Curse a Stranger much less one who bears the Religious Show which I in all Persons venerate Is this Voice wholly a Stranger to you he return'd passionately Oh that it were or that the Name of Francisco had been blotted with Eternal Oblivion rather than have reacht the Ears of the Ador'd Melora Or that an avenging Bolt had struck me to the Center before I had been made the detested Instrument of deceiving you Why do you perplex me thus with Riddles says Melora the Blood beginning to forsake her Cheeks if you are Francisco my Lord 's Chief Favourite whom he sent to Modena what means this Habit And why this strange Address Your Lord answers this feign'd Pilgrim hastily then all my fears are true and you must prepare to hear a story at which my Bleeding Heart sinks down and my faultring Tongue almost denies me power to relate What does Alphonsus then design to abandon me interrupts the fearful Creature falling upon a Bank her trembling Knees not being able to support her has he cruelly resolv'd went she on all in Tears to deny his Marriage and expose me and his Off-spring to endless Infamy Oh! haste Deliver me from these Fears or see me dead And is said she before he cou'd speak Olympia join'd with him in my undoing Why do you not answer me and ease my Throbbing Heart If the Duke and she are both false to Love and Sacred Friendship pronounce my Doom at once let me not linger long in Torments Since Providence has Ordain'd you so unkind a Fate replies Francisco take to you Madam the resolution your Innocence affords Let your Injuries disrobe your Soul of Tenderness Arm your self with a noble scorn and make your just Resentments overcome your Sorrows Oh! Do not pause cries that weeping Fair go on though it give me Death Heaven is my Witness says he still delaying I wou'd not undeceive you so sad's the task did not I fear a farther Mischief But to prevent that know Madam your Husband is not Alphonsus nor Duke of Modena but
concerning Alphonsus's Legitimacy and boldly affirms the late Duke was never marry'd He knew well all the Witnesses were dead except Aminda and one Woman's word would never convince a World that is generally fonder of lies than Truth This strange aspersion alarm'd the whole Court and most of the Neighbouring Princes In all Courts there are factious persons persons desirous of change though they were sure 't were for the worst Many of these â—oin with Don Ferado and demand a clear proof of the Marriage which Alphonsus not being able to give they appeal to Pope Vrban the Eighth Who willing to ingross the Soveraignty himself declares against the present Duke expels him to retire to his ancient Dutchy of Modena which their utmost malice could not pretend to deprive him of This is the Prince who remaining privately at Rome to solicite his present Holyness for the regaining his right in Ferrara has seen you and left his heart and liberty at your Feet His many applications to me for the furtherance of his affairs have given me opportunity to be throughly acquainted with him and I have discover'd such a Noble goodness in his temper that he does truly excel all others of his Sex From him I had the foregoing story which perhaps to you might sound Romantick because I so punctually related each particular but my hearing it often from this Prince Alphonsus had deeply impress'd every circumstance in my memory I would not undertake to be his Advocate especially my Dear to you went Olimpia on with the kindest aspect in the world did I not know him well and also know that my interest with his Holyness is of that large extent as to Re-establish this Prince in the Throne of his Ancestors But I am convinc'd he is in love to that degree that all the Kingdoms of the Earth can never make him happy without your favour The Trouble his Father hath involved him in answers Melora by matching privately and below his dignity ought in common Prudence to deterr this Gentleman from any such design Oh my fair one replies Olimpia who can behold you and be deterr'd from loving by the consideration of interest But however repugnant it is to his interest she proceeded gravely I am sure it is very conspicuous it agrees with yours to listen kindly to the proposals of a Prince who offers his Heart and Crown without any other conditions than your acceptance of it Yet with closest Secrecy this must be manag'd for many of the Italian Princes will be drawn to assist him in hopes of his Matching into their Families And I believe you your self would tax any person with egregious folly that should refuse to accept an inestimable present because given in the dark when afterwards they 'd have privilege to make use of it before all the World A Scene of greatness strait appear'd to Melora and she with the Eye of Fancy beheld her self seated in a Palace attended by persons born above her Women are generally ambitious and opinionated of their own merit and though Melora might justly boat she had one of the largest portions of Wit and Discretion yet she was a woman pertook of the frailty of her Sex was willing to believe this fine story and let these Glorious thoughts appear pleasing Which Olimpia perceiving augments these towring Joys describing the pleasures of Pomp and Splendor extolling the happiness of being plac'd where Ten Thousand admiring Eyes would be fix'd upon her all watching the Motion of hers to fly at her commands Thus she cunningly turns the gawdy side of greatness to this young Creature 's view hiding the thorns and fatal vicissitudes which too too often attend power had her Lover been Duke of Modena But alas Unhappy Beauty thy Malicious Stars have pointed Thee a sad and gloomy Fate which she is thus conducted to Olimpia takes Melora to a fine village of hers near Rome after she had prevail'd with the deceiv'd Lady to see this pretended Prince The Cardinal whose lust gave him Ideas that every moment put him into raptures comes by Olimpia's appointment in the night to this Country House attended only by a young Gentleman whose scanty fortunes the Cardinal had augmented and thereby indear'd him to his service This Person is acquainted with the whole design which he brooks not well being a Gentleman and hating such dishonourable proceedings But interest overcomes these Heroick sentiments and Francisco for that was his name promises his utmost assistance Antonio Barbarino is adorn'd with a World of finery to appear amiable his Hatband is of Diamonds of almost an inestimable value and every particular expresses as much magnificence as possible He keeps himself conceal'd by Olimpia's advice till next day who thus contrives his appearance She takes this day to show Melora the fineries of the House and Gardens In the midst of the Garden stood a Banqueting-House painted by the most famous of that ingenious Art One side was Ida's Plain and Paris the loveliest youth that pencil ever drew standing with his sheephook before three contending Goddesses He had just presented Venus with the Apple who by her pleasing smiles adds to the vast Beauty the Painter had given her Then in Juno Envy and threatning was so plainly delineated that you could scarce view her without fear Pallas look'd with a noble scorn as she knew her own Merit and despis'd the Opinion of her Judge When the Painter propos'd this story to me said Olimpia I forbad him doing it remembring in the Fable the Goddesses appear'd naked The Limner guess'd my scruple and told me I was mistaken in his design for he would dress them all in Garbs so becoming that should sooner bribe a Judg than naked Beauties I think he hath been as good as his word answers Melora for that loose Sky-colour'd Robe of Juno's is admirable nor is Venus's Crimson of less finery it gives a Lustre to her Skin In my fancy replies Olimpia the silver Armour of Pallas which reaches to her knees and those shining Buskins that discover her Graceful Legs exceed far the other But behold here added Olimpia turning to the other side of the room and give me your opinion of this It was the Fable of Iphis's marriage who by his Mother's Prayer was Metamorphos'd into Man First you beheld the Mother devoutly kneeling whilst in Iphis you began to discover the effects of her Prayer His Looks show'd amazement and his lovely Hair turn'd upon one Cheek in short Curls the other hung down dishevel'd a little farther He appear'd jocund his Face Manly with his fair Bride and all the splendour of a solemn Nuptial These excellent pieces were incompass'd with Festoons of Flowers incomparably done After Melora had sufficiently prais'd and admir'd this surprizingly fine Painting Olimpia desires her to sit down in this delightful place and requests her to sing the song she lov'd saying there was an excellent Eccho which mightily helpt the voice Melora amongst her numerous perfections had this
I 'll not ask it 't is to desire a present Cordial that carries with it a future Poison When she had said this she left Melora in the Closet and went to Company that stay'd to kiss her hand Nothing was more glorious than the Friendship of Donna Olimpia who enjoy'd it participated of all the pleasures and grandeur of Rome Then to be a Princess Attractions which may excuse Melora if she committed an indecency in writing to the pretended Duke For after many struglings with her native reservedness she resolv'd it and wrote thus To the Duke Alphonsus MY belov'd and ever honour'd Princess tells me your Highness is unfortunately seiz'd with Sickness and unkindly makes me the occasion of it If I have that power over you which my want of Charms perswades me I am only flatter'd with I charge you use your best endeavours to recover Health and hasten to us that I through your mediation may be re-establish'd in the heart of my dear Princess Which Obligement can never sufficiently be acknowledg'd or return'd by Your Servant Melora Olimpia in haste dispatch'd her Visitants those of Ceremony and those of Business Coming back to the Closet she found Melora reading having left the Letter open upon the Table Melora stood up as Olimpia came in and begg'd she would please to peruse that she had written saying she was wholly ignorant of those sort of Letters and humbly pray'd her approbation When Olimpia had read it she smiling said you have plaid the pretty Sophister my dear and so kindly express'd your obliging sentiments of Friendship that I know how to resent your Cruelty in discovering so little Love to a Prince who perhaps may want Life to receive it Beatrice undertakes the conveyance and with needful caution hath it deliver'd to the Cardinal who began already to think of speedily leaving his Chamber and this favour added to his health and his desires He all night contrives the kindest Answer words could frame and the next Morning sends it to Olimpia who with her usual cunning presented it first bewailing his weakness then wondering at Love's Power which had given strength to answer her Letter so quickly Melora blushing took it and to Olimpia read as follows Alphonsus to the Divine Melora WEre I dying I 'd force my trembling hand to write Melora thanks but I am better returning from the grave The charming Mandate which brought me your Commands to live brought likewise power to obey them Yes my Adorable Mistress I own you have sav'd my Life and 't is a mighty act of mercy Yet Pardon me fair Saint if I presume to say there 's Justice in it too for 't is but just my Angel should preserve that Life which is wholly dedicated to her service How think you Madam cries Olimpia hastily does he not write as well as he speaks I own him Excellent at both Answers Melora therefore should not I be guilty of Vanity to imagine my self blest with perfections great enough to Merit his endless Love Olimpia reply'd in Compliments of her worth and caress'd her with new Indearments A few days after the Cardinal's Physicians advis'd him to the Country Air for the perfecting his recovery and he let his Friends know that being weak he desir'd privacy without Visiters designing to spend this time at Olimpia's Villa attended only with Francisco instead of his own though the World was made believe he lay there retir'd Assoon as Olimpia understood the matter according to the Cardinal's wishes she asks Melora to leave Rome a second time with her telling her also that the Duke of Modena was advis'd to the Air for his Health and she had given him an invitation to her Villa where he might remain undiscover'd I let you know this said Olimpia that you may not seem supriz'd or displeas'd at his coming to us Melora receiv'd the News of his Company very agreeably and they with much pleasure began their Journey Soon after the Cardinal arrives and 't was then and not till then that Pity Loves sure Forerunner seiz'd the Compassionate Heart of that young soft Maid when she beheld Antonio look as pale as Death and tremble as he mov'd with weakness This she thought Almighty Love had been the only cause of and that the World would Tax her of Barbarity should she refuse to apply Cordials of Kindness to such a consuming Languishment Therefore she receives him with smiles and says obliging things that beyond measure charm'd the Priest They Supp'd together in Olimpia's Closet and being all pleas'd their Conversation was extraordinary Barbarino had formerly been imploy'd in several Negotiations to the Courts of Foreign Princes he had good natural parts and all the Acquirements of Learning that great Men are able to receive No wonder then his Company was agreeable to Melora who was ingenious and therefore understood the wit he deliver'd in pleasant relations and discourse While they were at Supper Beatrice brought Olimpia word that there was a Benedictine of the Neighbouring Monastery waited to desire the honour of her Highnesses Presence at the Feast of their Patron which was to be Celebrated on the Morrow I shall incur your displeasure said Olimpia smiling my Lord Duke if I take Melora with me yet I would willingly have her see the Solemnity because I believe it will be very fine I shall mourn your Absence replies the Cardinal but should grieve more to hinder the fair Melora participating the pleasure of beholding the Ceremony We will endeavour to make my Lord amends at our return with a full relation of our Entertainment said Melora A Description from so sweet an Oratrix will charm me far beyond the gaudy show answers the Cardinal Thus they talk'd away the Evening and the next Morning the Ladies rose early to prepare for the Festival When they were drest Barbarino was admitted to pay them a Visit in Olimpia's Chamber Melora lookt surprizingly beautiful and the Cardinal express'd his admiration in lavish Commendations seeming to come nearer to view her he in a moment fix'd a Crociate of valuable Jewels upon her Breast She went immediately to take them of but Olimpia coming up forbade her and she blushing let them remain That Night several Persons of Quality conducted the Princess Olimpia from the Monastery home The Ladies were oblig'd to stay and entertain them so that they could not see the Cardinal The next day Olimpia resolv'd to have to her self and gave her Servants order to say she was indispos'd and would receive no Visits They chose a retir'd Grotto to spend the day in This cool retreat was very delightful for 't was with wonderous pains cut in a Rock the Lights were all cover'd with Vines which look'd very agreeable One side of the Grotto was hang'd with Forest Tapestry the other most artificially adorn'd with Moss-work which glitter'd with shining Shells and Pebbles whose Lustre equal Diamonds The Couch and Canopy was green Florence Sarsenet at the end opposite to the Door
a full Curtain of the same hung down to the ground along the side of the Rock that was covered with Moss a small Rivulet ran whose pleasing Murmur was able to inspire the most stupid with tender Sentiments Whilst Olimpia said something to the Cardinal Melora fixt her Eyes upon the purling Stream whose transparent clearness show'd the bottom stow'd with the Rock's Ornaments Shells and Pebbles The Cardinal turning observing her so intent stoop'd nearer and with an Ingraving Pen upon the Marble Pavement wrote thus Should some small Water Deity to day Be sporting here and those bright Eyes survey With eager haste he 'd fly to Neptune's Court And tell the God the Place of your Resort Then turn away those All-Commanding Eyes Lest this small Rill should to an Ocean rise And Neptune vanquish'd by thy killing Charms Should bear thee hence within his Watry Arms. See Madam said Olimpia when she had read 'em the Prince's Passion penetrates the obdurate Marble yet your harder heart still denies access Melora was amaz'd to behold the lines at her Feet thinking they had still been discoursing She had with blushes just perus'd what was written when from behind the Curtain they heard the agreeable charming found both of Vocal and Instrumental Musick Ha! cry'd Olimpia seemingly surpriz'd you mention'd the Watry Deity and I believe he has sent his Mermaids to entertain you I rather suspect an Earthly Goddess reply'd Melora smilingly looking upon Olimpia and the best way to express our thanks for the favour is silence Whilst the Italian songs with the most exquisite Musick was perform'd they din'd and after that the Princess Olimpia gave her Commands the Musick should retire The Curtain was drawn up and the delicate Organs discover'd which from the Water receiv'd their incomparable Musick and all the glorious painted seats which held the tuneful Masters whom they had heard before In vain cry'd Melora in a pleasing transport we hunt the World for pleasures when ransackt Italy can never equal what my charming Princess's Villa gives Ay but my Life return'd the Cardinal I expect the discharge of your Promise in describing the Entertainment you receiv'd Yesterday Indeed went the fair one on smiling I think these Saints Festivals are fuller of diversion than devotion To see a fat Abbot walk in state cover'd with Embroideries and looking as great as if the Triple Crown adorn'd his Head and all their Ornaments set forth in the greatest Pomp and Lustre imaginable doth it not resemble Pride and Vanity Be cautious my dear interrupted Olimpia lest you incline to the errour of the Hereticks who care not how fine their Houses are nor how plain their Churches tacitely discovering they love and esteem themselves better then the Deity they Worship I submit said Melora and will admire their glories But to what end should I describe vast Banquets of Sweet-meats and delightful Musick which is here every day excell'd That only which deserves perpetual remembrance was the Lovely Duke and Dutchess of Parma Such a becoming tenderness he express'd such a sympathy of Souls there seem'd as if one cou'd not do what the other did not like How can you praise what you refuse to practice cry'd the Cardinal in a Rapture so would I gaze all day on those lov'd eyes but then the Night the Night burning raging sighing clasping Oh forbear my Lord Olimpia stops him leave these strong extasies till that happy Night arrives see how Melora blushes Indeed said the Cardinal cooling himself with a sigh I ought to have patience since that Duke you mention'd waited long for one less fair and through many hazards at length was blest Olimpia knew Melora took delight in nothing more then hearing the Histories of Persons where the Capricio's of Fortune had been most evident and to oblige her ask'd the Cardinal if his Highness was acquainted with the particulars of their loves He answer'd her that he could procure them a full relation if they desir'd it for Francisco was bred from a Child in the Duke of Parma's Court inform'd of each minute circumstance Melora express'd great joy at the proposal and Francisco being call'd the Cardinal commanded him to sit down and to the Ladies relate the Adventures of Emilius and Lovisa Duke and Dutchess of Parma Francisco after a moment's recollection with a submissive reverence began thus THE HISTORY OF Emilius and Lovisa I Shall not attempt most Illustrious Auditors to describe the Persons of this Prince and Princess because my words cannot reach the height of their Perfections as your own Eyes may be witness but must of necessity go so far back as to take a view of the late Duke and Dutchess Parents to this He was a great Souldier and a great Politician which of consequence render'd him a great Man yet of a humour so positive and absolute that neither Sons nor Subjects durst ever contradict his Resolution Whilst the Dutchess was all sweetness and affability as oft as possible mitigating the sternness of her Lord and obliging all the World with Offices of Kindness He had two Sons one elder than the present Duke Emilius over whom he exercis'd an Authority wherein very little of the Father appear'd whomsoever they favour'd he frown'd upon always denying them whatever they coveted with eagerness Few therefore durst make their Court assiduously to the young Princes lest they incur'd the anger and jealousie of the Old Duke Only Count Bileront broke all these Rules of Policy and openly profest an intire Service and humble unfeign'd Friendship for the Prince Emilius with whom he had been nurtur'd The Duke often storm'd at that often chid the Lovely Youths for their so strict amity and often Commanded Bileront's Father to send him farther from Court Yet all these shocks they stood for Emilius who had a large share of his Mother's sweet nature drooped so when they went to part them that before he reach'd at Manhood they cou'd not do it without visible danger to the Prince's Health By that time Emilius had past his Eighteenth Year he grew quite tyr'd of the Court the harshness of his Father's temper abridging him of all those Injoyments whereunto his Inclinations led him He sets all Engines at work to obtain leave that he may join the Venetians as a Noble Voluntier and see a Campaign hoping to raise his Reputation in the World and quit for some time a place that disgusted him After much opposition Emilius accomplish'd his desires but the Old Duke not finding in his heart to prove too indulgent orders Bileront to stay behind and perceiving notwithstanding that faithful Youth covertly prepar'd to follow him he without hearkening to the intreaties of his Friends Imprison'd him under a strict Guard If Emilius resented this ill he was very likely to meet with the same treatment So that being assur'd no other harm was design'd him but to hinder his Accompanying him he smother'd his smarting griefs and went on with his intentions Several young Sparks in
frequent in Lovers Silent whole hours or if you talk Count Lodowick must be brought in by head and shoulders at every Paragraph You were the glory of our little Select World your Wit and Eloquence gave Life to all was said now you forsake us I 'll forsake the rest and leaving an insipid Court i' th' Camp forget Lovisa if that be possible ended he with a sigh My Lord replies Lovisa I have indeavour'd to be rude and interrupt your Highness you talk as if I was to be Marry'd to Morrow The World went she on with a Majestick Air knows little of Lovisa's Heart if they imagine it so easily gain'd and that but hearing of a Man is likely to fall in love with me I should begin first to be so with him More of the appointed Friends coming in the Conversation became general yet still Emilius was harping on this to him ungrateful string Count Lodowick's coming He ask'd Lovisa whether she thought she should fancy him and what sort of Man she could like begging her to express what Qualifications she expected in the happy Slave whom amongst her numerous Adorers she wou'd bless with her Smiles My Lord said that charming Maid were I to behold a Man Masculine yet Beautiful Great yet truly Brave A Prince whose Virtues brighter than his Diadems appear one more glorious than boundless Fancy can to the thinking Mind depaint and not convinc'd by signal proofs his heart inclin'd his passion forc't him to my feet I might gaze on such a Master-piece but my Eyes should let him no farther in He never shou'd disturb my Mind You may reply'd the Prince love wheresoe'er you look nor need to fear they 'll not sigh for you at least if I may judge the Soul of others by my own Lovisa took this for raillery and pleasantly return'd such Hearts as yours will be most glorious Trophies and I shall grow exceeding proud but that to humble me I know Prince Emilius's way and my own Imperfections That night Bileront whose Apartments joined the Prince's heard him after all was gone to rest walking about his room Fearing he was not well he rose and went to him Pardon said Bileront if I intrude and fly uncall'd to learn what disturbs my Lord. Oh my Friend Answers the Prince I 'm sick at heart the Distemper revels there and gives me pains that I ne'er felt before Bileront who was really frighted began to call the Servants for the Physicians when Emilius hastily stops him saying it lay not in the power of Art None none could heal his wounds but the fair Causer Then blushing and hiding his Head in the Bosom of his dear Friend he told him he lov'd the glory of her Sex the sweet Lovisa I mistrusted long ago went on the Amorous Prince but durst not examine my heart on that point till Yesterday discovering another like to possess her love and despair at once seiz'd me broke the soft Chains of sleep and set me here upon the Rack Bileront said all excessive Friendship prompted to calm the distemper'd Mind of his lov'd Master but he witty to torment himself study'd impossibilities that might arise to bar his wishes out of meer Chimera's though indeed obstructions there were enough Thus spent the restless Prince the tedious Night Next day he long'd till the fatigue of Ceremonious Duty business all was o'er that he might find his darling Mistress where all his thoughts were fix'd He saw her thought her more charming than ever since to himself he had own'd he lov'd her Then he gave no bounds to his admiring Eyes but helping forward his disease set every thought at work what Happiness what Raptures she could give When he came near her tremblings and sighs turn'd him pale then a rising heart cover'd his face with blushes He try'd to tell his love in whispers but his courage fail'd him for he who truly loves beholds his Mistress stamp'd with such divinity as awes his presumption Nor dares he trust his tongue lest that too boldly shou'd offend leaves to his Eyes the sad silent Tale and hopes the Charmer will read it there Lovisa who thought the minds of others like her own free and gay was brisk as Air and often chid the Prince for his unusual Melancholy nor could she forbear asking Bileront if he knew the cause He answer'd her ambgiuously suppose she her self was wou'd she promise a remedy That 's so unlikely said she 't is not worth my answering for I never was chearfuller in my Life and I hope my mirth is not so ridiculous as to work just the contrary on the Prince Bileront fear'd to say more lest he shou'd incurr the danger of displeasing both A few days after this expected Count Lodowick came was very well receiv'd by the Duke the Eldest Prince and indeed all the Court except Emilius who notwithstanding his natural sweetness could not forbear looking cold on this young Nobleman whilst Lodowick's only care was to dress well and make a Figure answerable to his Quality Finding Lovisa the handsomest Lady he was most particular to her though he had a general complacency for all the young and fair Mean time Emilius's melancholy so visibly increas'd that every body took notice of it He complain'd to his faithful Bileront that he thought Lovisa took more care in dressing since the arrival of Lodowick and he fancy'd she gave him favourable glances then would he burst into a Passion and ask that fond Friend wherein Lodowick deserv'd more than he Thus this impatient Prince nurst up groundless terrours till they rob'd his days of Joy his Nights of rest When Bileront could get leave to speak he told the Prince that for his part he discover'd no such alteration in the dress or looks of Lovisa then you talk went he on of her preferring Lodowick before you when alass she is wholly ignorant knows not the vast honour her Eyes have won think you my Lord being possest of your Illustrious Heart would not satisfy her Ambition and were she assur'd of it I dare believe Lovisa wou'd preferr you in her esteem not only to Lodowick but even to all the World Yet still either a favourable opportunity was wanting or his fears how Lovisa might receive a Declaration of Love prevented him and poor Emilius languish'd on Bileront met one day Lovisa in a private Garden belonging to the Palace in quest of a Favourite Female Friend who she was told was gone to walk there Meeting Bileront she ask'd him if he had seen her Bileront had just left the Prince Emilius alone in a Grotto and straight resolv'd without much consideration to send his Mistress to him Accordingly he directed this fair Lady thither tells her very confidently her Friend was there The Prince started as she enter'd the Grotto and Lovisa leapt back with the surprize both blush'd at this unexpected Rencounter till Lovisa taking it only for a trick of that young Lord recollected her self and smiling told Emilius she wou'd
has given you to my Wishes Flatter not your self with vain Idea's said she sadly The Duke I know will never yield and my Foreboding Heart whispers this is the last time we e'er shall meet in Peace Am I thus Blest cry'd the Transported Prince to perceive such a concern at the detested Thoughts of Parting My once severe but now more Charming Fair What shall I say or how Express my Joys Lovisa who had hastily discover'd more of her Heart than she design'd felt her lovely Face glow with Blushes and walking from the Prince a great Glass more plainly show'd her this disorder Emilius following smil'd to see the becoming Confusion that Excellent Maid was in And forgetting that it was the publick Room of State and the hour of Visiting Caught her hand and kist it with a happy Lover's Ardency whilst two or three Ladies enter'd The equal surprize of that Amorous Pair confirm'd it to be more than a common piece of Gallantry However the Ladies out of Respect took no notice of it there but once remov'd the Blaze was set abroad which Lodowick began and it was grown the only News the Court was full of Every Body had got the story Prince Emilius Ador'd Lovisa and happy was she could first Communicate it to her Friend The Duke was last inform'd because all lov'd the Prince and fear'd his being displeas'd At length an old Courtier one who had liv'd even past the remembrance of his Youth thought this Match inconvenient and politickly resolv'd to tell him He heard the Relation with a fierceness beyond that which his own rugged nature gave Unthinking Unambitious Boy said he just as the other finisht have I for this with pains obtain'd to bless his Nuptial Bed with Isabella the wealthy Princess of Mantua and doth the idle Slave to his Passions worship the fading Beauties of a Bauble whilst the choisest Jewel of a Crown is offer'd With this he flew to the Apartment of the Dutchess His Eyes carried Rage that every cringing Courtier shrunk into a Corner and durst not meet their Fury The mild and ever gentle Dutchess trembled at his sight before she heard the story When with Frowns ushering in his words he thus began You Madam I suppose have fondl'd up your Son to this like a true Mother but unlike my Wife indulg'd his humours 'till inevitable ruine has got within his grasp Nor wou'd you yet cry hold rather than your Child shou'd grow uneasy give it the Poyson I thought your Son haunted your Apartments not to learn the Rudiments of Honour they are seldom to be found amongst the Women Alas my Lord interrupts him the Affrighted Dutchess I know not what you mean No no went he on you have not conniv'd nay perhaps desir'd that Rebellious Boy Emilius to make Love to your fair Favourite Lovisa But mark me Madam For by Heaven I swear let this be remedy'd or you will find the consequence will give you cause to tremble I know the Maid is Virtuous said that good Lady with all imaginable Mildness her Birth is Noble since her Blood is mixt with yours but that my Son or Loves or Courts her witness the Heaven you swore by I know not My Blood replies he all inrag'd the stream has run too far and all that 's Royal is lost But were she my Brother's Daughter and a Bar to my designs made me retrench my words or promise given Cloyster or Death shou'd force the stubborn Girl and set the way clear before me Therefore I charge you School your Son and dispose of her else I who have been the Partner of your Bed these Thirty Years will ever after prove a Stranger and a Foe This said he left the weeping Dutchess Poor Emilius was just going to his Mother there to open all his heart and beg her kind Assistance to mollify his Father He sent Bileront before humbly to pray the Dutchess she wou'd in her Cabinet hear him on a subject that was to him important Bileront streight return'd and told the expecting Prince the Duke was gone thither with an angry Brow Emilius fear'd the worst and staid conceal'd till the Duke return'd then going to the Dutchess in her melting Eyes he reads his Fate and stood a while immoveable That sweet Princess no sooner beheld her Son look so pale and deeply sad but her Tears increas'd For the Duke had rightly charg'd her in that particular She excelling most Mothers in Fondness The Prince first broke silence and respectfully askt her if he might know what his Father had done to cause those Sorrows First Answer me says the Mourning Dutchess are you so Unhappy to love Lovisa Pardon me my Mother said Emilius in a moving tone nor call me Unhappy in loving and being belov'd by that Virtuous all-deserving Noblest Maid This Declaration touched the Dutchess nearly and she word for word told that despairing Prince what his Incensed Father had sworn Therefore added that Wise yet tender Mother quit thou thy unauspicious Love before the threatn'd storm comes on it hangs just breaking o'er our Heads and if thou persist falls upon all Quit my Love answers the Prince passionately Ah! Madam E'er you resolve to be obey'd please to hear how great a Villain you wou'd make your then abject Son Lovisa most perfect of her Sex by nature reserv'd and cold unapt to Love One who lays not out her wondrous stock of Charms to catch at Hearts but declines her modest Eyes nor Triumphs nor rejoices in her Conquests This I saw and lov'd her for 't pursu'd her with a Passion violent and unfeign'd I sigh'd I kneel'd I pray'd nay quite Unmann'd I even Wept before her She saw I joy'd in nothing but her sight My alter'd Face show'd the pangs my aching heart indur'd Mov'd at last she kindly heal'd my Suffering with gentle pity And shall I quit the dear relenting Saint I who drew her to love's bewitching Mischiefs against her Inclinations almost forcing her tender heart guarded with an aversion to Mankind now shall I quit her Oh! never sooner I 'd quit my Birthright turn Lunatick Naked travail the inhospitable World feel first the distracting grief needs must seize my Dear one shou'd I prove so basely Wicked to forsake her Leave me said that tormented Mother for this but increases the Woe that my heart is already too full of The Dutchess seeing the Prince thus obstinate resolves to try a gentler subject He being gone she sent a Page of Honour to call Lovisa to her That Noble Maid had heard nothing of these Disturbances and readily obey'd entering the Cabinet with a chearful Countenance But when she saw the Dutchesses sorrow her heart sunk downwards and she appear'd just such another Statue as the Unfortunate Emilius did before Come near my Charming Charge said the Disconsolate Dutchess thy dying Mother left thee to my Care Have I not been careful of thee Speak boldly Lovisa and accuse me if I utter any untruth Royal Madam answer'd the
kneeling fair were I to recount the Favours you have done and I receiv'd long hours wou'd unheeded pass and yet the obliging story not half be finished Here near your own Apartments Lodg'd Honour'd Lov'd and smil'd upon as if I had been your Daughter Rise reply'd the Dutchess and if your Soul is grateful now 's the time that you by one great Act may Cancel all these Obligations and leave me eternally your Debtor Then conclude it done return'd Lovisa were it to Sacrifice the quiet of my future days I 'd live my self in Torment to give my Princess Ease My Son Nay blush not my Lovisa I know it all nor were I disposer of his Fate wou'd hinder the Alliance Thy Beauty and Brighter Virtue deserves a Crown deserves Emilius But Oh! his Father whose Rage like Madness curst with Power knows no Bounds whilst the poor Youth fixt to thy Charms and fond to Death of Thee never will Obey Think then the end of this Rebellion's Murder thy ravag'd Country's Bowels torn Thou the fatal Hellen that sets the World on Fire Reply not went the Dutchess on I know you did not foresee all this when first Emilius with a Lover's Eagerness breathed his warm sighs around you woed to the sweets of Love Thou Weepst Lovisa and I pity thee I my self have felt thy Sorrows torn from my Virgin Wishes Compell'd by Parents to wed this Duke I took my reason to aid and time o'ercame it so may you if you will hotly strive Instruct me Madam all drown'd in tears Lovisa cry'd Instruct me Madam for I am at a loss The Heart of my Emilius is Heroick said the Dutchess and force is lost upon him 't is you only have Power to charm him to Obedience Take then your choice be greater than a Soveraign Princess Rule your Passions let your looks deny what 's acting in your heart and tell Emilius that your alter'd Soul abhors his Love else unite with my Unhappy Son and meet destructive ruine both Lovisa wiping her fair Eyes and looking as if she cou'd accuse the cruel Powers No the Prince shall not for me be ruin'd at least I 'll do my best he shan't said she To morrow with your Highnesses leave I 'll see him and after that I hope you 'll have no just cause to blame me Go my best Girl return'd the Dutchess and as an earnest of thy truth see not my Son to night I know he 'll long to tell thee all his Woes but listen not to the sad story 't will melt thy best resolve and leave thee Spiritless Lovisa took her leave and promis'd the Dutchess what she desir'd At the usual hour Distress'd Emilius sent Count Bileront the well known way to gain admittance to his Beloved but was surpriz'd when he brought him back word she was not to be seen not well and gone to Bed Not well and gone to Bed repeated the Prince return my Friend and tell her I have Business of Importance Oh! she has heard the Unlucky Story and now in Anger will not see me Tell her I am Innocent tell her I cannot live beneath my Griefs unless the dear sight of her support me To please the Prince that faithful Friend went and came again with the same Answer The Prince was vex'd only he comforted himself that if she wou'd not see him privately he before the World resolv'd to profess his Endless Love Next day as he and Bileront were walking in the private Grove his surprize was augmented when Lovisa's Page accosted them and said his Lady desir'd instantly to speak with them both As they cross'd the Court which leads to Lovisa's Lodgings the Prince observ'd her Coach and Attendance stand ready His Heart misgave him though he knew not why When they came up they found her sitting in her Closet with her fair Friend who was always her lov'd Companion both dress'd in Habits for a Journey Lovisa's Eyes were full of Majesty and Resolution Love over-aw'd durst not peep nor show a beam of pity I sent for you began the Life of all Emilius's Joys in a tone far different from the usual sweetness I sent for you here before these two the constant Witnesses of all our Follies past to give you back your Vows to free you from the luckless Chains you chose Recal your ill-plac'd Love the hasty errour of your Youth and think of it no more Emilius view'd her with a piercing air and falling at her feet the posture his humble Love had often us'd him to In vain said he in vain you give me back what I can never take What have I done Why am I doubly punish'd with my Father's frowns and yours When I but in thought consent to what he offers may some God to you reveal that thought and may you then for ever justly look as cruelly as now I stand prepar'd said Lovisa for all that you can say foreseeing the horrid ills that may accrew if we should follow the blind track rash inconsiderate Love wou'd lead us Therefore obey your Father Espouse the Princess Isabella Ha! begun the Prince I beg you interrupt me not went she on If you 'll do this I instantly will go and remain with my Uncle Don Alvarez till this discourse which buzzes thus in every busy Mouth is hush'd I 'll still preserve you in my heart I 'll see you when I may with honour and my Friendship shall excel vulgar Love Yet I have not done she perceiving him go to speak if you agree not to what I 've said at least consent then I this very moment will drive directly to St. Clare the next adjacent Monastery be straight immur'd Probation year and all nor will I ever hear see or if possible think of Emilius more Do not hope Prayers or Tears can stir me May Poverty Diseases loss of Fame attend me if one jot I vary or change from what I 've vow'd This is not sure the ever gentle Goddess I thus long have Worshipt said the Prince with Eyes all languishing some Tygress hath usurpt the Face of my Adorable and form'd those cruel words I last have heard Lovisa rising and making a sign to the other Lady who was to go with her to be ready hastily catching hold of her Gown Lovisa says he my Life See Bileront See! How have I Dreamt not worth a Look a Sigh a parting Word to think upon Ah Prince return'd that Self-constraining Maid shou'd I give the Deluge way it would o'erwhelm me Go inexorable go said the Prince letting loose his hold my Death I 'm sure you 'll bear as Unconcern'd as this For I feel greater Pangs than bitterest Death could bring though drest in new invented Tortures exceeding all the old Oh! Wrong me not said she passionately to that degree Believest thou I am unconcern'd Oh! No! I share thy Agony my Dear my lov'd Emilius Take from my Arms the first the last Embrace that e'er you 'll receive from your Lovisa He claspt her to his
heart and wou'd have spoke but stifling Joys o'ercame and left him almost Breathless on her Bosom When she fearing her Virgin Modesty had yielded too far work'd by the Prince's Sorrows and her Love started from his Arms and swift as an Arrow pass'd the Chambers towards the Coach Scarce cou'd Bileront and ' the Lady o'ertake her Thus Lovisa left the Court of Parma and went directly towards the Palace of her Uncle Don Alvarez which was many Leagues from thence When Bileront had put her into the Coach he return'd to the Prince who like one stupify'd leant against a Cabinet Bileront rous'd him and begg'd he 'd go because the Servants wou'd observe him He by his Friend's perswasion almost insensibly remov'd from her Closet to his own then throwing himself upon the Floor he said all a violent despair cou'd prompt Princes harder brook to have their wishes crost than other Men their Birth their Education flatter 'em the World was made for them Emimilius was young his desires fierce his Mistress fair and what pierc'd deepest willing on Honourable Terms to grant the long'd for Bliss The old Duke who thought a great point gain'd in Lovisa's being remov'd left him to himself a while in hopes he 'd Conquer these Reluctancies and prove Obedient but he wholly given up to Melancholy found the Passionate Thoughts that possess'd his Love sick Mind too entertaining to be dismiss'd His Cabinet and Closet-walks where none but Faithful Bileront gain'd admittance took up most of his hours When he was forc'd to appear his Eyes carry'd the marks of his discontent his words were few and spoken as if his Mind was still on something else The Duke perceiving Emilius indulg'd his Passion and yielded to his Bonds instead of strugling to get loose sent for him and beginning mildly said I well hop'd my Son that before this reduc'd by reason you wou'd have acknowledg'd your Failings rendr'd me just Gratitude in a thankful Obedience Open your blinded Eyes and view the dazling glory of an Illustrious Birth and Royal Fortune Is a subject to be prefer'd to Her Far be it from me reply'd the Prince respectfully to derogate from the Princess of Mantua She may be for ought I know a Miracle Wou'd my Royal Father permit me not to injoy my Wishes that were too mighty for my hopes only leave me but free from others as I am debarr'd from her I love That 's the humble All I ask This was not what the Duke expected and as it was constraint on him to make use of Mildness like a Bow bent backwards he impetuously returns to Rage Says he looking sternly Am I to be thus dallyed with Foolish Boy Prepare to Execute what I Command with readiness lest my Resentment great as thy Folly reach thee An Extraordinary Ambassadour is now dispatching with my last Orders for the Court of Mantua I 'll send the Articles to be by you perus'd and expect your Letters Letters fit for Emilius to write and Isabella to receive ' Command my Life Answers that Afflicted Prince kneeling and without a murmur I 'll Obey Alas Sir I respect the Princess Isabella more than you I wou'd not betray her to Faithless Arms where she must ever meet with Coldness Neglect nay Hatred instead of Conjugal Affection Thou stubborn Fool retorts the Duke in a furious tone born for my Curse and thy own Undoing but I shall find a way at least to Plague thee if thou darst refuse the offer'd Blessing By Heaven I 'll have thy Mistress Poyson'd or else try'd for a Witch and so Condemn'd Her Sorceries have ruin'd thee Dost thou not fear me As I am a Man reply'd the Prince rising and looking with a becoming Bravery and what'd yet more your Son my Soul has still a stranger been to fear heap tortures on my disobedient Head Cast me from your sight and Throne nought that 's Unmanly nought that 's Seditious shall appear in all my Sufferings With Patience I 'll renounce all the glorious Honours that my Birth provides forsaking all at your Command all but my Unhappy Love whom I am sure what e'er you have said you will not wrong Princes shou'd not extend their Power to hurt the Innocent or force their Laws Interpreters to find out Crimes where there are none and punish where they shou'd reward Go from my sight cries the Angry Duke Blot and Contagion of my Blood And if thou dost not Repent and with my Will comply unheard of Curses o'er take you You and your dear Destruction Lovisa The Lords that saw the Prince pass through the Anti-Chambers from his Father perceiv'd additional Vexations in his Face Many who lov'd him wou'd have follow'd but he forbad them all and enter'd his Cabinet alone Bileront no sooner heard of his new Discontents but making use of what the Prince's Favour had allow'd a Key he had of the Closet without Commission ventur'd to disturb him Good Heavens what sorrows touch'd that Compassionate Lord when he beheld the same Hero whom he had seen foremost Charge the Turkish Troops and last Retreat now extended on the ground giving way to Griefs scarce fit to be recited of the great Emilius See here say'd he casting his sad Eyes on Bileront the destin'd Bridegroom the destin'd slave the People's Property Who for their pretended Interest and a cruel Father's Arbitrary Will must be for ever join'd to what he hates and lose the Brightest Blessing the softest Good that e'er Adorn'd the World Many and tender were the Complaints Emilius pour'd into the Bosom of his lov'd Friend who comforted him with all the sweetness faithful Friendship cou'd Inspire Next day the Duke sent the Articles of Marriage to his Son with Command that he shou'd examine them and return his Answer But Emilius absolutely refus'd to look upon ' em This gave fresh Rage to the already Incens'd Duke and he resolv'd the Dutchess shou'd not lose her share of the vexation Again he storms at her reiterates the cruel Vows of deep Revenge whilst that Distress'd Lady seeks to her lov'd Son in vain who only Answers her Intreaties with far fetch'd Sighs and looks of wild despair She writes to Lovisa and conjures her to study some means to oblige Emilius to yield The retir'd Lovisa who possess'd her fill of Melancholy though her Indulgent Uncle fond as a Father study'd to divert her receiv'd this Letter as the extended Malice of her Fate that knew no end And far from joying at the Prince's Constancy wept at the Mischiefs her resistless Eyes had caus'd Lovisa knew Emilius was not naturally stubborn or Disobedient therefore in the movingest terms her Soul cou'd dictate her desire and wishes for his real Good o'ercoming Love she writ to him The Prince might more properly be said to be Immur'd than Retir'd For he permitted none to see him except Bileront and Servants just necessary to wait on him The Dutchess first receiv'd Lovisa's Letter and having perus'd it was pleas'd She
Seal'd it again and gave it Bileront to deliver When Emilius saw Lovisa's hand he kiss'd it eagerly and transported cry'd What Summons hath my Goddess sent Has she kindly revers'd my Doom and given me leave to share her Banishment Oh! Bileront went he on his Eyes sparkling with the same Passion his heart was full of Methinks I cou'd do wonders for my Love wou'd she consent With her fly the riâ—â—â—urs of an Inexorable Father Fly Ungrateful Parma And in some peaceful Corner of the Globe fix my unimitable Fair whilst for the loss of Crowns Glory Ambition All bewitching dear delightful Love makes up and far excels He open'd the Letter and Bileront saw his Countenance alter as he read it that short Beam of Joy which so lately shone through his Face Eclips'd with blacker Clouds of sadness than before Read my Lord said the Prince for sure my Eyes only us'd to sorrow transform the words of Kindness into Cruelty even from her Lovisa to the Prince Emilius WHen will my Malignant Stars have shed their Baneful Venome Remorsless Heaven Must I with Justice complain of Emilius Must he become my greatest Persecutor And by his cruel Obstinacy draw down the Curses of late Posterity upon me Will no Retirement but a Monastery though never so remote prove an Asylum for this Tortur'd Wretch I 've cause to think you wish me in a Cloyster Now Prince you shall have your desire Conclude within few days I am a Votaress Since you dislike the offers I made at parting since my Eternal Love promis'd as far as Honour wou'd allow on the Condition of your Obedience is not acceptable My next Task shall be to banish you my Heart This is the last unalterable Resolve of The Unfortunate Lovisa After Bileront had ended the Letter the Prince remain'd half an hour silent then rising hastily from the Couch where he had thrown himself he took his Pen and wrote and giving it to his Favourite bid him carry it to the Dutchess saying he suppos'd Lovisa's Letter came by her Approbation and he hop'd she wou'd like the Answer Bileront did as Commanded and the Dutchess found these words Emilius to Lovisa BAnish'd Lovisa's Heart That 's a punishment I cannot bear Believe me Madam I 'd sooner chose to Reign Absolute Monarch there than over half the Vniverse But since the unrelenting Fates deny rather than be totally Expell'd give me that cold Corner allow'd for Friendship Change your unjust Design of Quitting the World as I must do the happy Name of your Adorer to that of Your Eternal Friend and Servant Emilius Think you my Son is real in this said the Dutchess I know not Madam answer'd that young Lord Indeed in my Opinion his looks discover a new Resolution The Dutchess dispatch'd away her Letter and straight put the Duke upon sending the Articles again to the Prince which he did and Emilius immediately sign'd them and said his Letters to the Princess shou'd be ready in a day or two He appear'd publickly look'd pleasantly and all except Bileront thought the Alteration unfeign'd The eyes of Friendship next to Love are the most Prying Bileront alone observ'd his stolen Sighs and those Absences of Mind which so oft possess'd him And meeting him opportunely he with a concern'd obliging Air began What Breach of Faith have I been guilty of wherein offended that my Lov'd Royal Master hides from me his Soul conceals from me as well as all the World the Griefs that Prey upon his Noble Heart Griefs reply'd the Prince Ironically I've none Am I not to Marry the Infanta There Beauty Wealth and Merit join to Bless my future Reign Ah! Prince return'd Bileront why will you use your Faithful servant thus I wou'd not press nor wish to know your secret thoughts but only in hopes to assist to serve you Be satisfy'd say'd the Prince going towards some Company he saw I conceal nothing from you or if I do 't is because I 'll not Involve my Friend in the inevitable Woes ordain'd for me Bileront cou'd not answer then but he resolv'd to Watch him That night Letters for Isabella were to be deliver'd to the Duke on the Pretext of writing them Emilius dismiss'd his Attendance and shutting himself up in his Closet said when his writing was over he 'd sleep the remaining part of the Night upon his Couch Bileront who heard these Orders hid himself behind a loose piece of hanging till the servants were all gone Then stealing along he softly Unlock'd the Closet Door The Prince was writing though not to Isabella he heard Bileront stir and turning with a furious Aspect ask'd who was there That Faithful Lord affrighted to see his Prince look so stern cast himself at his Feet and with Tears implor'd he might share his Fate For said he I 'm sure you have determin'd to abandon Parma rather than your Fair Mistress The Prince cou'd not but be sensibly touch'd to see the sincere Affection of the Count and Raising him said with a sigh why wilt thou not with Fortune leave the Wretched lost Emilius I am a Barque that 's bound for sure Destruction All near must share the Tempest and meet the Face of horrid Ruine Did I like a Coward Answer'd Bileront start from your side in War that I am now Discarded No No! return'd Emilius nor did I then Deny thy Going Alas Alas It is not now the Field of Honour Emilius seeks Lethargick Love hath seiz'd my Soul and in a Cell I mean to Dream away my Life Endeavour not diswading me went he on showing him a Cordelier's Habit near these the only Robes that I shall ever wear a Dagger lies if I 'm prevented that sends me to a long Eternal Sleep Therefore if out of Zeal to my advantage as thou think'st it this gets air before I am past their reach they take me dead my Bileront unalterable truth is in my words thou may'st believe me I do believe said that Troubl'd Confident and only beg to participate I can brook the solitude of a Cell as well as my dear Lord nay the Court wou'd seem to me a Desart were you absent No by our past Friendship I conjure you stay returns the Prince on that condition I 'll to you alone unfold what I 've design'd I 'm inform'd near the Palace of Don Alvarez there stands a Monastery of the Cordelier's thither I direct my steps speak once to my Lovisa then leaving Parma Imbarque for France and in some Cloyster I best shall like end my wretched Days I tell you this continu'd he with a resolv'd Countenance and you know what I have sworn if you discover it I am not us'd to faulter or break my word therefore Dear Bileront now retire I 'll send you word of my abode in France and shall accept a Visit kindly Bileront saw it then in vain to diswade him and having learnt where he went designing to follow him said nothing against it only ask'd him how he thought