406 [DAIPHANTUS] THE PASSIONS OF LOVE. [A.Sc. "Fie, no! Fond Love hath ever his reward! If once her ear should hearken to that voice, But now, I will, their worth with hers declare, Whoso is fair and chaste, they, sure, are best! "But she is fair, and chaste, and wise." What then, So are they all, without a difference! "She's fair, chaste, wise, and kind, yes, to all men." The rest are so ! Number makes Excellence. "She 's fair, chaste, wise, kind, rich, yet humble." They three, her equal! Virtue can never stumble. "VITULLIA is the sun; they stars of night!" The day's the sun, yet Cupid can it blind; The stars at night, Sleep cures the troubled mind. "She is a rose, the fairer, so the sweeter! She is a virgin, that makes her a jewel! 1604. A. Sc. AS] [DAIPHANTUS] THE PASSIONS OF LOVE. 407 "EURIALE is like Sleep when one is weary URANIA is like a golden Slumber. ARTESIA'S voice, like Dreams that make men merry. 1. Sleep, 2. Slumber, 3. Dreams upon a 4. Bed are best; "O but VITULLIA, what? She's wondrous pretty! O yes, and what? She's like herself most witty! What can earth be, but earth? So we are all! "EURIALE, I honour for humility! URANIA, I reverence for her wit! ARTESIA, I adore for true agility! Three Graces for the goddesses most fit. Each of these gifts are blessed in their faces, She is but a Lady! So are all the rest. By her, men see there is on earth a heaven! By them, men know her virtues are matched even ! In praising all, much time he vainly spent, EURIALE, ARTESIA, all, such beauties had, Which as they pleased him, made him well nigh mad. 408 [DAIPHANTUS] THE PASSIONS OF LOVE. [A.Sc. EURIALE, her beauty, his eyesight harmed! URANIA, her wit, his tongue incensed! ARTESIA, her voice, his ears had charmed! The others' virtues vanquished his heart. At length, he grew as in an ecstasy 'Twixt Love and Love, Whose beauty was the truer ? He starts and stares, to see Whose was the purer? Now with his fingers, like a barber snaps! At length, a glass presents it to his sight, 1604. His chin he strokes! swears "beardless men kiss best!" Then straddling goes, says, "Frenchmen fear no bears!" Takes up his pen for a tobacco pipe, Thus all besmeared, each lip, the other wipe. ASC] [DAIPHANTUS] THE PASSIONS OF LOVE. 409 1604. His breath, he thinks the smoke! his tongue, a coal! Terms him a madman, then of his inkhorn drinks! Calls players "fools! The Fool, he judgeth wiseth, 66 Much like mad HAMLET, thus, as Passion tears! Who calls me forth, from my distracted thought? Revenge, if thou? I was thy rival ought! In purple gores, I'll make the ghosts to reek! "I'll fallow up the wrinkles of the earth! I'll beat the winds, and make the tides keep back! "Yes, tell the Earth, 'It is a murderer! I, with a pickaxe, will pluck out his brains! 410 [DAIPHANTUS] THE PASSIONS of Love. [A. Sc. "O then, I'll fly! I'll swim! yet stay, and then Climb up to heaven! Yes, my tongue will force "Then I, like a Spirit of pure Innocence, EURIALE! URANIA! ARTESIA! so! —" Heart rent in sunder, with these words of woe. But soft, here comes! Who comes? and not calls out Of rape and murder, love and villainy? Stay, wretched man! Who runs? doth never doubt It is thy soul! thy Saint! thy deity! Then call the birds to ring a mourning Knell, For mad DAIPHANTUS, who doth love so well! "O sing a song, parted in parcels three, I'll bear the burden still of all your grief; Who is all Woe, can tune his misery To discontents; but not to his relief. O kiss her! kiss her! And yet do not do so! Upon his knees, "O goddesses behold A caitiff wretch bemoaning his mishap! If ever pity were hired without gold, Lament DAIPHANTUS, once in Fortune's lap! 1604. Lament DAIPHANTUS, whose good deeds now slumber! |