ELIANA.

A NEW ROMANCE: FORMED BY AN English Hand.

Omne tulit punctum, qui miscuit utile dulci,

Hor.

Nihil est aptius ad delectationem Lectoris quam tem­porum varietates, fortunae (que) vicissitudines,

Hor.
Aut prodesse volunt, aut delectare Poetae
Aut simul, & jucunda, & idonea dicere vita,
Hor.

LONDON, Printed by T. R. for Peter Dring at the Sun in the Poultrey, next door to the Rose-Tavern. An. Dom. 1661.

TO THE READER.

THou seest here the fruits of some spare hours: and of those which might justly have been given to sleep. My desire is, that thou mayest read them in the same manner as I wrote them, that is, Relaxare animum, being tyred and wearied with more serious studies, or weigh­ty affairs. By this means you shall neither tyre your self, nor abuse your time, using them for an innocent recreation. This is but the first part of the whole Work, and indeed but a kind of introduction to the rest. This first appears as a Libament to your palate: if liked, it shall induce me to finish the rest; if disliked, I have already done too much, and shall desist: For I am none of those who dote upon their own fancies, and [Page] Narcissus-like, fall in love with the shadows of their own brain. I make you my Judges, and by your Votes I shall either proceed, or give off. Mistake me not; I yield my self not to the mercy and judgement of those who are prejudiced a­gainst such writings in general, and count it a part of their Creed to abhor them, and whatever of good that appears under the title of a Romance. These are not like the ingenious Bee, who sucks honey out of the very weeds; nor like the good Chimick, who extracts the good, and leaves the bad; They fling all away in a lump, despise the book for the covers-sake, and disregard the mat­ter, because the title do'nt please them. These I say sha'nt be my Judges, nor shall their bark­ings discourage my future proceedings, for they will be sure to condemn all, though they never read a word: They will cry out, that they are be­witching, frothy, and apt to withdraw the mind of the Reader from graver studies. But surely they are ignorant of the true ground and scope of these kind of Writings; which is to depaint vertue and vice in their natural and genuine colours, and to exhibit the fairness of the one, the foulness of the other, and the rewards of both. They know not that Romances are not alwayes farc'd with Love-stories and toyes, though those are intertexted for delight, and that things Oeconomical, Ethethical, Physical, Metaphysical, Philosophycal, Political, and Theological as well as Amatory, may be, not unaptly, nor unfitly exhibited. The Divines [Page] will be angry if I tell them, that many have found that in a Romance, which hath induced them to be vertuous, and converted them from the leud actions of vice, which they could never find in their Sermons, though they weekly fre­quented their Oratory. The reason is, it per­swades more pathetically than they can, a story giving life to the words, and representing it in lively colours, presseth it home upon the under­standing, where it is scarcely delible. Neither do I submit my self to the Censure of those Criti­cal Fellowes, who would find fault with the Mu­ses themselves, or the Writings of Apollo. I con­fess these will say, I never took a nap upon Par­nassus, and that my pen was never dipt in the Heliconie fount. The best is, whilst I am unknown, I can look over their shoulders, and hear their opprobries without passion; and ingaging my self to answer their follies, I would have none to criticize or discant on any work, till themselves have undergone the tryal of writing the like; for 'tis far easier to find fault, than to know how to amend it. I was of the same humour, and in reading the works of others, methought the most perfect seem'd sometime lame, either in stile or sto­ry, but in making tryal of my own invention, I well understand humane frailty, in a continued Series. I confess the judicious may find matter enough to increpate the Author justly, but the Cri­tick may carp, where there is no cause, for they [Page] most times find fault where there is least need. As I much regard the censure of the one, so I very lit­tle value the carping of the other. 'Tis those Wits who have laid aside that Mordacity, and who know how to distinguish betwixt the good and the bad, which I constitute for my Judges: With those fair and wise ones of the female sex, whose delight I chiefly aim'd at. If they find any thing that may content them, 'twill be inspi­ration enough for higher, and better conceits, and will be the greatest inducement for the per­fecting of Eliana; but if they pass hard censures upon this, th'le strike dead all desires of proceed­ing. I am conscious of my own failings, and that makes me remain incognito, to receive either the disgrace or commendums of these juvinile Writings; whilst I lye in obscurity, and am

ANONYMƲS.

ELIANA.

BOOK the first.

FLora had new begun to spread her flowry-fragrant mantle upon the superficies of the Earth, and to bespangle the verdant grass with her beauteous adornments, thereby inviting troubled Lovers to ease those continual passions, which possess their amorous Souls, with the beholding the variety of her pleasing and delightfull Objects. When the most passionate Angelois walking with a negligent pace, and deeply ruminating on his amorolis affairs, was entered into a grove, free from the frequentations of any besides the ranging beasts, and pleasing birds, whose dulced Notes exulscetated him out of his melancholy contemplations. Being well nigh in the midst of that solitary place, he cast his eyes upon a bank, which as if it had had some Soveranity over the rest of the earth thereabouts, was more peculiarly crowned, with all sorts of Sylvane flow­ers, and the grass with a verdant lustre seem'd a repose for a troubled soul. The Trees as if they had conspir'd together to guard the place, from the scorching beams of Phaebus, grew so thick with intermixing branches, that it was impossible for him to peep on the beauty of the place, whilst them­selves bowing their proud tops did homage to its lustre. And that there might not want any thing which might conduce to its exuperancy, in quietude, beauty and pleasure, there ran not far from its verges, a silver current, which having a small discent, made a pleasant murmur, with forcing its way over the pibbles, which opposed its quiet passage, which noise seemed a base to the sweet trebles of the pretty birds, who pearcht one every branch made a most harmonious noise. Argelois seeing this place so agreeable to the soli­tude of his mind, that he might more freely consider its beauty, he cast him­self upon that delightfull bank, being under the thickest covert in the grove, [Page 2] and letting his fancy for a space be carried about with these pleasing objects, he lay beholding the beauty of the place, and listning to the pleasant notes of those wood Choresters, whereby his senses with the pleasure were rapt into a sweet repose, and for a season gave some ease to those inquietudes that possest his amorous breast. But at last, remaining in that kind of stupidity, he was assaulted by a violent rushing in of those passions which had through that small repose received some stop to their wonted current, but then over­flowing the banks of his silence, he uttered to the senseless trees, that which his breast was too weak to contain. "Ah cruel and unsupportable flames, said he, that neither danger nor distress can quench, what torments put you my soul to! what cruelty do you exercise on a soul, who so much adores your Deities, and hath your power in so great veneration, that it endures those pains you inslict without the least murmuring. Why exercise you not your cruelty on those who oppose your regency; and make them feel the heat of your penetrating flames? Ah! no, those polluted souls are not worthy your visitation, nor their defiled breasts capable of receiving your sacred fires. Seeing it is an honour to die by the hands of love, I shall desire not to be freed its bonds, but quickly to receive a welcome death, for thus to live in continual torture is more than mor [...]als are [...] bear: And yet the continual sight of that fair deity, the object of my love, and passion, makes me yet live to enjoy that blessed sight, so that th [...]ough the assaults of pain and pleasure, I am at once both kill'd and made alive. It seems to me sometimes better to die than to live, and sometimes bet­ter to live than die: sometimes I pray for the one, sometimes for the other. But O you powers which rule us Mortals, What need I sigh out my misery to you, when you know and are the Causers of it? Surely not for my disobedience, but that I may know your power. Ah! I must be content for ever to endure this torment, which yet no other ever knew, because hope is wanting. I am like one who admires the Sun, but may never reach him. I love an object, more requisite for the gods than man, much less I who know not whence I am, nor by what fortune I came into the world: How dare I then aspire to serve a Princess so far beyond my reach? I must blame ye Deities for binding me with an infragible chain, so that it is not possible for me to live, and not love Eliana, whose very name transportes me. Love her! I cannot chuse that, that I must do, admire and adore her. O Heavens me thinks I find some sparks of a generous soul which tells me, I am not form'd out of the common earth of Plebians. May your Divinities make known my stock, and that may extricate me from this Labrinth of love and confusion; or else with my life, end my misery. That I confess is the most feasible, for such humble thoughts best befit mortals grouling at the shrine of such a super­eminent divinity as I adore. Dye! ah! thats all my hopes!

The conclusion of these words shewed the unsuppertable burthen of his sorrowfull mind, for pointing them with a sigh, able to penetrate an obdu­rate heart, he entred into so profound a cogitation, with his eyes fixed on the earth, that he heard not the obstrepency which one made in coming, till he had approached him with these words.

Sir, accidentally hearing the complaints of your too amorous soul, and I know not by what power, feeling your torments stirring up a pitty and cu­riosity together in my breast, I have thus rudely adventured to approach you, and also out of a desire I have, prompted by a more than ordinary violence, to enter a discourse with you, and if it might be to shew you the precipi­ces of this Tyrannous love by too many experimented Tryals. I have be­fore now observed your melancholy resort into these shades, my habitation is nigh and unknown, where I have a freedome to study at large Dictates [Page 3] of reason against such youthful excurrances. Pardon Sir this rude addresse, and exact what punishment you please, after having given me the favour I desire. Argelois at his first speaking had lifted up his eyes, obscur'd as they were with the clouds of sadness to behold him, who thus had disturb'd his melancholy humour, and they were incountred with a gravity that al­layed the cholor that began to arise through this disturbance, but being sup­pressed through this grave object, he arose, and saluting him, thus expressed himself. "Though it be the greatest of disturbances, to be interrupted in these pleasing cogitations, and nothing (hardly) lesse pardonable, with a Lover, yet the gravity which accompanies you, and some intereor motion which moves me, by I know not what power, I am well satis­fied with this your interruption, and desire to know that laxating drogue which you seem to promise. The stranger invited by Argelois seated him­self by him on that pleasant bank, exercising his eyes in beholding the incom­parable features, and most attracting graces, which accompanied this Heroe, and at last being not a little astonished that such a brave aspect should com­plain, who deserved justly the title of incomparable;"I cannot but wonder (said he) that nature having dealt so favourable with you; Love and for­tune should so much oppose you, for nature hath made you rather to be sued to by the fairest female, than to sue to any whatsoever, and given those graces which others want, but love it seems crossing her intenti­ons, makes you leave that which you have to seek beauty where it is not to be found but in your self, and fortune being of the conspiracy strives to make you equally miserable, by hiding from you the knowledge of your extraction and birth, this I understand by your complaints, which though I may not help altogether, yet I may give some remedy for those plagues of love: I will shew you my experiences, as marks to shun his deceits, and shew you how my utter ruine came from thence, which makes me have a just cause to complaine against sin, and forwarn others that they may not precipitate themselves blinded with his deceits. It may be (sayes Argelois) that the fault lay in your self, not in Love, and and through your own fault lost that which Love had ordained for you, and so were the cause of your own misery, which you impute to Love. I know not i [...] I have err'd (replyed the stranger) but if I have, it was because I was blinded, for I account it altogether impossible for any to be deeply engaged in that folly (for so I must term it) and not to degress the precepts of wisdome. I have had my share in it, which made me (hearing your complaints) so far to pity your estate, as to present my self before you to acquaint you with the experience I have had of him, and though Love deal not with all men alike, yet it is seen for a time he undoeth most. When in my youth I felt those heart tormenting flames, though I were sensible of the paine, yet I esteemed it as a pleasure, and rejoyced in my own discontent, I accounted it the happiest condition, and pleased my self with my own phancy, but now the experience of years, with the dictates of Reason, hath pulled away the vizor from the face of Love, and now I see it nothing but a sense-pleasing phancy which banisheth rea­son from its Residence, making a man lose that which makes him almost equal with the gods, and submit to a passion altogether servil. Arge­lois a little smiling, said, Surely love in an extraordinary manner hath cros­sed you, that you are so much his adversary, I will not go about to defend him, (though it be a most noble passion, at least I think so) because I know not, but hereafter I may have cause enough to complain and speak against him, and for that it is requisite that I cede to your more tryed experiences, which makes me desirous to know the miseries love hath caused you, and the good and bad fortune of your Life, and if my poor condition may any [Page 4] wayes be able to stand you in stead, you may assure your self of my service. I thank you for your generosity (replied the Love-opposing stranger) my condition is too base for the help of so noble a hand, I shall most wil­lingly relate the full story of my life, although I know you not, but believe so generous a soul cannot harbour my destruction; yet the apparent danger and hazard of my life in discovering my self might be a sufficient excuse, had I not a more inward perswasion of your noble and generous disposi­tion. and an extraordinary impulse upon me, to make known my various fortunes. I have no other end that pricks me to this relation, by which I lay my self open to dangers, but that pity which I mention, that impulse I speak of, for I was not able longer to hear your complaints, and not ren­der to the assistence (and if possible to snatch you from a precipice, I see you even falling into) all my Humanity, Philosophy and experience. Let it not seem strange, that being thus a stranger, I should thus freely disclose my self; if I have any knowledge left in phisnomy, I read in your face a ge­nerous and heroick soul, which will not give the weaknesse of a kind heart an ungentle acceptance, and consture this freedom in the worst sense. I cannot but believe a good Fate in this accidental meeting, therefore I am so free and plain. Argelois much pleased with the strangers freedom, and having a great desire to hear his fortunes, and who he was, told him the content he should receive by his relation, and that he might not be interrupted through fear, protested that whatever he related to him, he might assure himself should never prejudice him, or any way redound to his hurt. The stranger giving him thanks for his verbal assurance, and well satisfied in his behaviour and gentleness, after a little pause to collect things in some method, seeing him attend the motion of his tongue, he began thus.

ELIANA.
BOOK the second.

THey had not walked very many paces in that de­lectable place, before they came to a rock, where that little rivulet which ran through the grove had its Original. The rock was of a hard stone, and the top and sides covered with moss, round about it grew very high trees, which gave a great umbra [...]e, and made the place seem with so great solitude, as if it had been the habitation of si­lence. The declivity of the rock made an en­trance, like to the mouth of a great cave, and so dark that it would have feared one ignorant of the place to have en­t'red it.

Being at the end of that obscure entrance there was no further way to be perceiv'd, still Euripedes slideing away a stone pulled at a line which rung a bell within a cave, but so far that the sound came not to their ears without, which gave notice to them within to give them entrance. By and by some stones being taken away, which on the inside might ve [...]y artificially and ea­sily be slid by, gave them an entrance into a large entry, which admitted light through certain artificial holes at the top of the rock, that entry in­troduced them into several rooms, having the light admitted after the same manner; here it was that nature and art strove which should excell in the illustration of this Cryptoporticus. Nature provided the rooms, and had suf­fulted the roof of the rock with admirable obdurate pillars, which divided the Chambers of this curious Cavern: But art had so imbellished the more rude workmanship of nature, that it made it surpass many pallaces. Arge­lois little thought so tenebrous an entrance would have conducted him into [Page 36] so fair dormito [...]ies, but having past two or three, they went into a very fair Chamber, where Euripedes desiring his guest to sit down, bid him welcome with very many hearty expressions. Whilst the curiousness of the place had attracted many praises from the mouth of Argelois, Euripedes servants brought in their dinner, which could not be great, by reason of their so­litary living, however it was more cleanly and neatly cookt, than costly or superfluously prepar'd. Dinner being ended, Euripedes to satisfie the curiosity of his guest, shewed him all the secrets of that admirable Cave, which was so secretly contriv'd, that all the searching in the world could never find it, and its strength sufficient for to secure them against all attempters, having but one entrance, and that so secure and undiscernable, that the rock it self might as soon be beaten down, as that broke open; and if any chanct to look down those holes which admitted the light, they could discover no­thing but a prfound darkness, for those light-intromissories were so artificially placed, that the light sent in by the one, could discover nothing to them that should introspect the other, and when the want of Phaebus made them light Tapers, the drawing of artificial windows before those holes, still im­peded the discovery. The curiousness of the place, with the conveniencies, for solitude and contemplation had already made Argelois in love with it, but his prepossessed love to Eliana denied him life but in her presence, and took off those desires which else he might have had eternally to have enclos'd himself in it. Having seen every thing that belongs to that nature-built, and art helpt Structure, they reenter'd the place where they din'd, and seating them­selves upon a Couch at Argeloi's request, Euripedes prosecuted his Discourse, thus.

ELIANA.
BOOK the third.

IN this condition we remained sometime, resting in those sconces after our labours to ease and refresh our selves, whilst I sent out many of the Officers to collect what forces they could throughout the Countrey. In this time of vacancy, whilst I stay'd for the addition of those forces they could get, I had time enough to exercise my immaginations on my Amoret­ta's, and to ruminate very much on those affairs. Such thoughts as these eased the trouble I had for Lilibilis death. If (thought I) that Amenia has any inclinations to me, and as she has told me her self, that if by the laws of duty she were not bound to the contrary, she would declare her self more for me, and that I should not be so severely dealt withall, may not I believe that the caprichious fortune, hath not dealt un­favourable, in taking away Lilibilis who was the only obstacle of my good? Now she has no duty (which she alwayes pleaded) to fight against her in­clinations, if she has any to me. Now I shall quickly see whether those words proceeded from her heart, or only to keep me here for the interest of her Countrey. Now her fortune is so hazardous, as also Mandone's that it may be she will slie into my arms for protection, and be glad to accept that proffer of leaving her Countrey rather then fall into the hands of the Ro­mans whom she deadly hates. By and by I should say thus within my self, by reflecting upon the goodness of Lilibilis. Mean spirited Euripedes thou oughtest not to admit these thoughts to mitigate thy just grief for the good [Page 72] Lilibilis, nor is it just for thee to build any hopes by his fall; thy love to him which should be built either from his friendship or his virtue should not be lessened by his death, as to make thee forget his memory, and to flatter thy grief with such hopes. What if Lilibilis was the only obstacle of thy happiness? he was the father of Amenia, and thy friend, thou wilt not be so impious as to rejoyce at his death, though it enthrone thee in the highest felicitie, and to have no other thoughts but to raise him from the grave, thou wouldst forgo all whatsomever thou couldst pretend to, from thy passion, and deny thy self with so much magnanimity, for the father of A­menia. Thou poorly flatterest thy self to think that necessity will drive A­menia into thy arms, no she is not so ignoble as to be constrain'd by for­tune, against her inclinations, if she has no inclinations to thee, she is so high spirited as to suffer death by her own hands, rather than fall into the hands of her enemies, or to seek protection unworthy of her self. If she has inclinations to thee, thou hast more need to fear, that her high spirited humour will both crosse her self and thee, in not yielding to be thine or accepting of thy protection, least she should seem to do it basely, because she had no other to accept of, and that she yielded to these because she could not better raise her fortune, and because she had not declar'd it be­fore, that she doth it now because she cannot avoid it, and that she for­sakes Mandone because his fortune is spoild, and accepts of thee because thine is entire. And thus Euripedes hast thou most cause of fear, out of that from which thou raisest thy highest hopes, for such thoughts as these are enough to hinder thy happinesse, in the high spirited Amenia, who can stoop to no base ends, nor nothing unworthy that noble spirit that reigns in her.

In such like soliloquies I spent many houres, and sometimes compleated whole daies in those cogitations, and whatever virtue did to make me not hope for any thing by Lilibilis his death, yet could I not chuse but re­member that that cruel enemie Duty was now abolish'd, though to have recall'd Lilibilis I would have been content to have run the hazard of the same enemie, though I saw I must have perisht by it, nor could I remember the death of Lilibilis without tears, nor that Amenia was free, without hope.

In this condition I remain'd till those that conducted the body of Lili­bilis were return'd, they represented to me with what dolour it was re­ceiv'd in Asturica in general, but in particular by Clotuthe and Amenia, who had secluded themselves from all company, that they might with more free­dome vent those tears due to the death of Lilibilis, and that they had seen his body interr'd, with much pomp and collachrymation, and that there was nothing but a general consternation to be seen in Austurica since his death, wherein they had treasur'd all their hopes. This news drew tears from my eyes, which was reclear'd by a letter which they presented me from Amenia, and which Melanthe had given them, in answer to mine, but a little before they came from Austurica. I receiv'd it with much content, and as soon as they were gone out of my tent, I fell to kissing of that letter and should not have ended in a long time, had not the great desire I had to know the contents hastened me to open it: But when I went about it, I could not im­pair that seal Amenia had impress'd without great reluctancy, but at last over­coming these niceties, I broke it open and read to this purpose.

Amenia to Euripedes.

MY eyes though drown'd in tears found so much liberty as to intuite those lines you sent me, and though the excesse of my grief might justly have excus'd me, had I omitted writing, yet to testifie that which I owe you, I have taken this liberty in the midst of my tears. That obligation wherewith I bound you shall not be taken off by any consideration, and I hope you will not be so inju­rious as to augment the grief of the enough afflicted Amenia, by a precipitancy contrary to my will. I hinder you not from revenging the death of Lilibilis, but effect it without wilfully casting your self into the armes of death, and depriving us of the hopes we have you will help us in this exigent. Live therefore Euri­pedes, and seek no precipices which may with your honour be avoided, and by that you will give the most assuredst profs of your affection to A­menia.

You may believe with what joy I read this letter, wherein I perceiv'd I was not indifferent to Amenia, and that in the midst of all her troubles she had conserv'd a time to think on me, and that her tears had not so occupied her, but that she found leasure to read my lines, and to write to me. If she had been weary of my service, I thought she would not have forbidden me to die in a revenge, wherein she needed not to have car'd what lives had been sacrific'd, and in a time wherein her interests could not plead for me, being there was so little hopes that I could accomplish any thing a­gainst the Romans, their power being increased with their victories, and ours decreased with our losses. Once did not satisfie me to read this letter, and out of this I conceiv'd great hopes of a future blisse, I thought now I might well deprive Mandone of his life, without afflicting Lilibilis, and rid me of a rival whose power I fear'd, but his being engag'd in the wars made me think he could not effect any thing against me.

In the reading and contemplating on that Letter, sometimes with hope, sometimes with fear, I spent that time which from my troublesom imployments among the souldiers, was given for my repose, and till those troops arrived, which were collected through the countrey the Romans were not yet pos­sess'd of. After the addition of these forces, we compleated eighteen thou­sand, and our intent was to relieve Lancia which we heard was very much distress'd, but as we were about to leave our hold for that enterprize, our ex­plorators brought us word that twenty thousand Romans were landed, and came with great speed towards Asturica, and that they were already ma­sters of many places. It was generally approv'd that we were to oppose them, and to let Gurgulinis defend himself from the extremity the Romans had reduc'd him to, till we were able to help him, for if we had rais'd the siege, which was hazardable, and in the mean time the Romans should have gain'd the Countrey, it would have been to no purpose, but if we had been able to overthrow those new commers, we needed not to feare, but we should much daunt the besiegers, and animate our men for high enterpri­ses, being flushed with a late gotten victory. We saw that on this en­counter depended the safe-guard or destruction of the Countrey, which made us animate our men with all those words that used to put life and courage into the fearfull'st soul. We made very long marches till we were come not far from their Camp, they had understood of our coming and were [Page 74] resolved to bid us battel, but we staid within our Camp two dayes without an­swering their expectations, which they attributed to fear. The next day we resolved to engage, and to try our fortune by a battel, but that night we un­derstood, of the surrender of Lancia, and that Gurgulinis being forced to it by the souldiers, the Romans very hardly granted him his life for his obstina­cie, for he was resolved never to have yielded; And further, that most of that Armie was marching to Asturica. We gave a strict charge to those who brought us this newes not to communicate it to any else, for fear of disheart­ning the souldiers, but it was quickly known throughout the Camp, for all our endeavours to hide it, and had so dismay'd them that they already began to fear the successe. The chief Officers and my self had work enough all that night to resettle their minds, and to perswade them to fight the next day. As­soon as it appear'd, having had very little time to rest, I arm'd my self, and being they were wholly left to my dispose, I drew them out of the Camp, leaving a sufficient Guard within: and having divided them into two equal parts, I gave the care of one to the best deserver, and one whose courage was not seen to fail, named Etruscis, and the other I intended for to lead my self. We were in a very spacious Plaine, and where no advantage was to be perceiv'd; the Romans seeing our intentions very readily presented them­selves, and by that time the Sun was up we were ready to joyn. I was very sensible that on this battel depended the ruin or renewing of our hopes, and therefore I used all the meanes I was capable of, to infuse courage into their soules: and I spar'd for no paines that I might accomplish my design, I rode through every rank armed except my head, and seeking to stirre them up to their dutie, I uttered words somewhat to this purpose.

VAliant Asturians: methinks I see in your countenances so great a propen­sity to this battel, that I need not use words to animate such resolute men; but being I am honoured with the title of your Captain and General, there shall not be any thing neglected by me that belongs to the place. And, though I am perswaded that I cannot infuse more courage than you already have, and a more desire of revenge for the death of your valiant Head then you retain: yet will I put you in mind, that you now sight not so much for glory, riches and e­steem, as you do out of a necessity to defend your lives, Liberties, and your Rights: Your renown lyeth not now alone at the stake, but your wives, your children, your goods, your houses, your lands, and that Liberty so dear to you, are all now ready to be offer'd up as a prey to your insulting foe, and your selves born a free people to become their slaves, if you prevent it not with your own valour, for it is the issue of this Encounter that will determine it, which will make you glorious and a terrour to your Enemies, or else slaves and a scorn to your foes. The Romans are neither immortal nor invulnerable, but men as you are, and though fortune hath hitherto declared on their side, you ought not to fear but Justice and your valour will overcome her. If the covetous desires of Re­nown and riches, can infuse such animosity into the Romans, sure this necessity of saving all that is near and dear to you by your valour, should be more power­full to infuse it into the Astures, the Astures that are the redoubted of all Spain, and that have so often foyl'd the Romans, and that have shewed no lesse valour and prowesse then they in all their actions; Let this therefore move you, that your enemies are not many more than you, that your courage equals theirs, that the Justice of your cause, will oppose their fortune, and that not only by this you will redeem your selves, wives, children, lands and liberties, but gain a perpe­tual renown and hinder the Romans from the like attempt, by the powerfull remembrance of your valour; Let this I say move you to acquit your selves like men, and to declare to all the world that you esteem your liberties more than your lives; and that you have as much courage to lose your lives in the midst [Page 75] of your enemies, as the Gallicians who effected their own deaths rather than to ac­cept of a servile life. I will not go about to encourage your generous soules with the hope of reward or booty, because these more necessary considerations ought to move you. Besides, I know your earth plentifully affords you that which makes the insatiable Romans to endeavour your subversion, and to make you their slaves for the fulfilling their greedy desires. There is therefore a ne­cessity, either you must fight it out valiantly, turn your backs cowardly, or sub­mit to the yoke, basely, or as the Gallicians did, turn your swords against your selves, d [...]sperately and wickedly. To turn your backs upon them and to flye, will render you infamous to all the world, and would not save your lives from the pursuing Romans: but that is so contrary to your wonted custome that I fear it not, for I know you know not what it meanes to flye before your enemies, it is impossible for the renowned Astures to be so cowardly. But to yield to the yoke of these insulters will brand you with an Eternal infamy, and make you lose that reputation you have acquired throughout the world; in that with so much valour hitherto you have maintain'd your liberty: No, I cannot perswade my self that you can admit such a thought, having spent so much blood in the main­tainance of it, to acquit it so basely and infamously, and you cannot think of it being used to liberty without suscitating an anger capable to make you conquer the whole world if they went about to deprive you of it. And then if you think of doing as the Gallicians did, to run upon your own deaths desperately, you had better expose your lives to your enemies, with your weapons in your hands, and sacrifice theirs with your own, and so to die like valiant persons making thousands of them to accompany you in your deaths, than to effect it your selves and give them leave to laugh at your dispair. There is no other way then you see without cowardize, infamy, and an unworthy precipitation, but that you must acquit your selves like men, and offering the lives of these Romans to your just resentments exhibit to all the world, that it is impossible for the Asturians to be conquered, or to yield to the yoke of the Romans.

I quickly perceiv'd that my words had wrought the desired effect upon the soules of most that heard me, for with chearfull countenances, and great shouts: they testified how willing they were to sacrifice their lives for the good of their Countrey, they cryed to me to lead them on, and they would fol­low me even to death it self. At that time observing that the Romans had us'd the same form with us, and that one of their bodies began to move, I put on my Cask, and gave order to Etruscis to joyn. That first Encounter was very violent on both sides, and many were slain by the impituousnesse of the first storm of Arrowes, but being mingled together pell-mell, the Ranks grew thin on both sides by the deaths of their Companions: our party very valiantly defended themselves, and for a long time permitted not the Romans to gain the least advantage over them, but at last I perceiv'd them to retire, when I advanced, and quite altered the face of the battel, but it was not long without another vicissitude, for their second body coming upon us with so impituous a shock, that it overwhelmed the most valliantest, and made the most cowardliest turn their backs. Our Souldiers were not of the choisest, but compos'd of all sorts that could be pickt up in that necessity, and of those who being forc't had not the heart to withstand the Romans, and these fresh-water-souldiers hardly withstood the first brunt before they fled and left the resolutest finding their deaths in the midst of their Enemies, for hard­ly one of them escap'd that remained to me of the first battel, for being re­solved to die or conquer they nobly yielded their lives according to their de­termination, and had the whole body been compos'd of such men, we needed not to have had the least doubt of the Victorie, For my part, though my actions are not worth the relating yet I gave them no example to slye: and [Page 76] seeing Etruscis slain by my side, I rushed into the very midst of the Romans, and in spight of all opposition I decollated his murtherer amidst the points of a hundred Swords, but turning my head, and seeing the shame Fortune had prepared for me by the losse of this Victory, I was so suriously transported, that nothing besides that command of Amenia's could have deterr'd me from running to have receiv'd my death from the Swords of my Enemies, and as often as I went about to effect it; that strict observance to which I had ty'd my self to all her commands hindred the prosecution, and made me seek to save my life only for fear of disobeying her; this made me after, having sacrificed many to my resentments, to clear my self a passage with my sword, and to escape to the adjoyning woods with nine or ten that fought near my person: after I had seen my men dispersed, and my self with those few that accom­panied me left alone fighting among the Romans.

This Victory was so absolute that the Romans slew most of them that fled, and so dispersed the rest, that they could never unite more. I retired to the Woods with nine or ten Horsmen and from thence I went to the next Moun­taines, where we found a very safe retreat. I did not fight so slightly in that battel but that I receiv'd four or five deep wounds, which much anoy'd me af­ter my riding. These made me to keep my bed almost a month, before I was permitted to leave it, but in all that time I endured most heavy Agonies, by the remembrance in what condition that part of the Province was, and how likely Amenia was to suffer by the Romans, I would in the midst of these thoughts often attempt for all the pain that I self from my wounds to leave my bed and to go help Amenia, but I was still deterr'd by those attended me almost by force. I sent some of those that were with me to enquire after the actions of the Romans, and causing them to disguise themselves, I charg'd them to enter Asturica, and to acquaint Clotuthe and Amenia in what condi­tion I was in, and how insuccessfull my endeavours had been to their preser­vation. I would have wrot to Amenia, but I was so debilitated that I was not able, but dismissing them I awaited their return with much impatiencie, Some dayes after they returned bringing me newes that had almost broke my heart; they told me, that being disguised they entred Asturica with much fa­cilitie, being full of Romon Souldiers, for assoon as Lancia was taken they ap­proached Asturica, and those who were left to guard it; considering their own weaknesse, and the advantage the Romans had over them, abandoned it quite, and sav'd themselves by flight, so that the Romans found no resistance, but committing all manner of villanies had turn'd that gallant City into nothing but confusion. In that confusion they made a dilligent search after them I sent them to, but they could not hear any thing what was become of them, they were about to return, when one of them who knew that Woman who was only the depositary of Clotuthe's love to me met her by chance, making themselves known to her, they told her the Commission they had from me, and that they desired the favour to speak with Clotuthe and Amenia. They certified me that this Woman seem'd very joyfull at their message and that I was alive; she bid them to follow her and they should obtain their desires, she conducted them to a strong Tower at the further end of the Pallace, where was a great guard of Roman souldiers, she left them without for some time, and then returning with the Captain of the Guard, she conducted them to Clotuthe whom they found in teares for those considerable losses she had sustain'd, and though she seem'd a prisoner by the Guard, yet within she seem'd to have all manner of liberty given her. The Captain having with­drawn himself, they did their message to Clotuthe, and then enquiring after Amenia: they told her I had commanded them to bring me a certain and true account in what condition they were in. Clotuthe, after having stood mute a pretty while. Return to your Master (said she) and tell him in what con­dition [Page 77] you find me: I am a prisoner, but it is to preserve me from the out­rages of the souldiers, who else would not have any respect to my sex, nor my birth; Tell him that he may visit me safely and without fear, and that I desire to see him to communicate something to him of importancie; as for Amenia proceeded she Atropos some few dayes since hath cut the thred of her life, and when he comes I may give him a fuller narration of it.

Assoon as I had heard these words I gave a sudden cry, and (not hearing what else they said) life had almost forsaken me in that mortal apprehenston of Amenia's death; And is Amenia dead then? (cryed I after I was come to my self) and is Amenia dead; and doth Euripedes live? In this agonie I would have pull'd off the plaisters from my wounds, that my life might have breath'd forth at those chinks, but I was deterr'd that, and all other meanes whereby I might effect my own precipitation by the diligence of those who looked to me. Neverthelesse, I gave my self over to thoughts, and appre­hensions that tormented me, and gave me a hundred deaths in a day, and were more cruell than one death. I neglected the counsel of those that were carefull of my wounds, who recommended silence and rest to me; for, con­tinually I vented forth my grief with thousands of exclamations, till I had so debillitated my self, that I was not able to speak more, and for rest I per­mitted not my eyes to close themselves for three nights together after this fa­tal newes, which made the messengers thereof repent that ever they had ob [...]yed me; They all represented to me that death would inevitably follow if I persisted in my violences, and I that must perish unlesse I gave my self to rest. I replied, that I desired nothing lesse than life, and that to accelerate my death I used all the meanes they had left me, and which they were not able to de­prive me of: they dressed my wounds as it were by force and much against my will, and they were all fain to beg with teares in their eyes, and upon their knees, for me to take sustenance, and not so wilfully to persist in my death; they exhibited their love by an unanimous imploration, which made me use violence against my own inclinations to satisfie some part of their love and care by taking what they desired, and by letting them endeavour to pre­serve my life, only to avoid those implorations which they daily continued: but I would not mittigate the least part of that grief and dolor that I endu­red through the apprehensions of her death, and they were so violent that without doubt I had continued much longer, had I not been miraoulously pre­serv'd. One and twenty dayes had now past over sine the last battel, where­in I received those wounds, which (with the augmented grief for Amenia's death) had kept me in bed, when some of those few men who accompanied me, going out, aswell for provision as to hear, whether there was no hope of recovering their own out of the Romans hands, had met with a man, who made an earnest enquiry after me, he was disguised which made them not think it safe to discover me, but, being prest very much by him, and seeing he was but a single man, they at last brought him to me. They first certified me how they had met him, and his desire to speak with me, though I was in­capable almost to take notice of any thing, yet at last I bid them bring him in.

So soon as he was entred my Tent, I knew him to be a young man that belonged to Amenia, the sight of him renewed my grief, Ah (cri'd I out with vehemency) art thou come to confirm that which I already know, but too much for my repose, or to reproach me in that I retain a Life after the losse of Amenia's, speak, for thou canst not augment the dolor I have conceiv'd by the confirmation of that which makes me a­sham'd of my self in that I live so long after the first knowledge of it. The young man, not knowing my meaning shewed he was something a­mazed [Page 78] by his silence, but at last seeing I expected his answer, he replyed. Sir, I believe you are not ignorant that I have the honour to belong to A­menia, 'tis in her behalfe I have sought you to give you this Letter. Whilst he was a pulling it out, I replyed hastily: why, where is Amenia? what is be­come of her? is she alive or no? prethy tell me all that thou knowest, and hide nothing from me. Sir (replyed the Lad) I know nothing of her de­stiny, nor what is become of her, but two dayes after we had heard that you had lost the last Victory against the Romans: we understood those that came from Lancia were almost at our walls: those souldiers that were in the City being terrified at their approach abandon'd us to their fury, and with abundance of the Inhabitants left the City; I was in it when I saw the great confusion and tumult of those that fled, which made me haste to the Pallace, and going up the staires into the outward Hall I met Me­lanthe descending in very great haste, Assoon as she had espied me, I never met thee (said she) more gladly than I do now, nor in a time where­in thou mightst expresse thy fidelity to Amenia, so much as now thou mayst, I was going to seek one, whom I might entrust with what I de­sire, and I know none more capable than thy self, of doing it with thy wonted fidelity. After I had given her all the assurance I could of it, and of the Joy I conceiv'd that I should do any service acceptable to Ame­nia, she proceeded thus: You are not to take thought what will become of us in this approaching danger, only you are desired by me, to depart the City immediately with this Letter, (which she put into my hand) and enquire after Euripedes, if he be alive deliver it to him, if he be dead bring it back again to me, but use all your diligence to find him out, and with all the speed you can, for in doing it you will do Amenia the greatest piece of service you ever did her in all your life, and if the Gods preserve her she will requite you for it. She had hardly ended these words, when three or four men in very great haste came to her saying, they all waited for her, and conducting her away in great hast, left me alone upon the staires. I immediately preparing for my Journey departed the City within an hour, and for all the diligence I have us'd I could never hear the least word whether you were living or no till this day, (being almost out of hope after so long search) I met with those who have conducted me hither to deliver this Letter with which I was en­trusted.

I heard him with hope that he might give me some knowledge that she liv'd, but seeing what he had said neither confirm'd nor contradicted it, I remained in my former perplexity, but (said I as I received the Letter from him) dost not thou know that Amenia is dead? Sir (said he) I know nothing of it, and I have related faithfully all that I know, it may be the Letter may give you more light. I then fell to opening it but with mortal apprehensions of what it might contain, I dreaded the con­firmation of that which had so debilitated me, but unclosing it I found it was Amenia's hand, which gave me as much Joy I could possibly receive in that condition. My teares for some time hindred me the reading of it, through those apprehensions that continually assaulted me, but at last with some hope I began, and with a world of consolation ended the read­ing of words to this effect.

Amenia to Euripedes.

SEeing that the gods after the ruine of our house, have imposed a necessity of my being a captive, I had rather to be so to Euripedes than any man living; and to live under his protection whose fidelity I know, and in whom I can confide without distrust. Duty which before compel'd me not to think on Euripedes, cannot now oppose my inclinations, being taken away by the gods to make me more ingrate if, not having that excuse, I continue in my severity to Euripedes, and if I do not consider him according to the justice of his services, merits, and vir­tue. Euripedes, I declare therefore I am a prisoner (because I am forc'd against my inclinations) to him whom Lilibilis had assign'd for my husband, though my inclinations were ever averse, and though I believ'd that the gods would some way redeem me from it, but now having my will at liberty I am forced by constraint and abreption, to leave this Countrey, and to abandon you, whilest for my sake you expose your life to a thousand dangers. I set not so much by my self as to value my life worth those dangers you may expose your self to, in redeeming it, nor do I want courage to redeem it by my own hand, rather than to hold it of another, did I not think you still retain'd that passion which you exhibited to me, which would make this service as pleasing to you, as it will be acce­ptable to me. I give you notice then of my captivity with leave to redeem me, and if I must be a captive, it shall be to none more willingly than Euripedes; It is to you then that I resign my life and fortune, and 'tis from you I hope to receive my liberty. I know not whither I shall be carried, therefore I can­direct you where to finde me. I know your passion will accellerate you to effect my Liberty, which when I have receiv'd, I shall consider the services of Eu­ripedes, by requiting them by what in lawful and just wayes may be requi­red from

AMENIA.

Before I had finish'd the reading of it all that were present saw by the joy I exhibited in my eyes, with what content I receiv'd it, and reading it o­ver divers times I continued a great while in this consolation, framing to my self a happiness which the very next thought dejected; for reflecting upon that which I had heard concerning her death, it not only mitigated, but absolutely took away all the joy I had conceived. After I had desired the man that brought me that Letter not to depart from me, before he saw me recovered, and that the company were withdrawn, leaving me to the li­berty of my thoughts, I uttered many different exclamations both in the sense of my joy and grief. Sometimes reading that letter with excesse of joy, I ran into those pleasing cogitations, that made me to forget my grief, and reflecting on every word I could not see her affection without a world of content, being that (as I then thought) that would make me the hap­piest man living, being that which I had desired with so much passion, and for which I had expos'd my life to so much danger. But these joyes did but augment a grief that came violently upon me at the least reflection of her death, for considering that this letter was wrote before I receiv'd that fatal news, and that I could find nothing that might contradict it, nor could gain no knowledge of the man that brought it, you may consider what a­gonies I was in, and with what grief I was agitated by these cogitations. I thought that Mandone might sacrifice her to his resentments, or that [Page 80] her self, rather than yield to him against her inclinations, might precipitate her self to death, these thoughts with those that the nearness of my happiness, and the assurance of her affection, had rais'd, augmented my dolor, in that I lost a happinesse at the point of receiving it. Before (said I to my self) her severity, her duty, and that law which she had impos'd upon me, made me languish in pain, and were the only motives of my grief, but now her duty is taken away, her severity is turned into mildness by her inclinati­ons, and that Law is abolisht by her affection, yet I languish in paine and more powerful motives to grief are represented to me, motives that subvert both my joy and my hope, to joy in knowing her affection, when she is incapable to render it to me is a folly, to hope she should revive, it is a­gainst reason, no, no, her death is too sure, and all my joy and my hope is turn'd to grief and despaire. In such respirations I languished for some moments, when different motions arose. It may be (said I again to my self) it may be that Amenia lives, and expects thee, and reproaches thee for thy tardiness, in that thou exposest her so long to the violent as­saults of Mandone, and givest her cause to think that thou slightest her, and that may make her fill'd with indignation to give her self up to Mandone, more to dispight thee than please her self; hasten therefore and do not frustrate her expectation, in neglecting to help her by a vain opinion of her death. Sure this was my good Genius that insusurrated these suggestions, and though they were not able quite to abolish those fatal apprehensions I re­tain'd of her death, yet they made me resolve to festinate the cure of my wounds, by yielding to whatsomever might conduce thereto, that I might go to Clotuthe to understand the destiny of Amenia, and so either to redeem her if living, or to follow her if dead.

The desire I had to be cur'd made me yield to all that was propos'd to me for the curation, and in space of a week I left my bed, and before another was fully finisht I departed that place fully cured. But least suspition should be raised in the breasts of our enemies, by our number we divided our selves and took several wayes to Asturica, I kept only the young man that brought me Amenia's Letter. From him I understood the brave resistance Gurgulinis had made at Lancia against the Romans, which had so incens'd the souldiers, that their Captain could hardly gain them from turning that Citie into ashes, and by the ruines to have made it a perpetual monument of their fury. We were come within sight of that stately City Asturica with­out any adventure, when the gods intending to make me the instrument of their justice, sent thither the chief of the Brigaecins, who was the author of our destruction, and had betrayed us to Carisius, by giving notice of our designes upon their Camps. The beaver of his cask was up so that the young man knew him, and discovering to me who he was, I resolved to sacrifice him to the Ghost of Lilibilis, and to execute that justice upon him which was due to traitors. Riding up to him I discovered my self, and soon let him know what he was to expect from me; his conscience accu­sing him of the fact he answered not, but being valiant he refused not the combate. It was soon debated, for my anger against the traitor soon aug­mented my strength, so that I left him dead upon the place, with almost twenty wounds, I receiv'd not any so considerable, as to make me to repair to the Chirurgions, but stopping their bleeding with such things as I al­wayes carried about me, I entred Asturica almost in the even­ing.

My impatiency gave me no liberty to repose my self that night without seeing Clotuthe, and I long'd to know a desting, which would either prove fatal or joyful to me. I therefore went to that tower wherein I understood she was, and the guard knowing my desire to speak with their Captain, sent an [Page 81] Officer to understand his pleasure. It was not long before he came to me, and understanding my desire to see Clotuthe, and that it was by her com­mand that I came thither, after having used those civilities the Romans were ever prepared with, he desired my stay for a moment whilst he went in and gave Clotuthe notice of it. Clotuthe was kept so secret, that none in the City, no nor his own souldiers knew of her being there, for if the one had known it, they would have endeavoured her releasment, being extream af­fectionate to the family of L [...]libilis, and if the others had known it, the respect of the Captain could not have detain'd them from endeavouring her destru­ction, being very much incens'd against the whole stock of Lilibilis, which made him keep a guard more then ordinary with pretences specious enough to blinde the eyes of others. At last the Captain of the guard returned, and told me that Clotuthe was somewhat indispos'd and in bed, and therefore desired to be excused from any visit that night, but desiring that I would lodge in that place, and in the morning she would not fail to visit me betimes. After some other words between us of complement and civili­ties I entred without the least suspicion of any thing, only troubled at the procrastination of my life or death. I was led into a very small court, and through that up a paire of stairs, into a chamber very well furnisht, I knew the place very well, for this tower which had several roomes in it, was somewhat remote from the Palace, and was alwayes the retirng place of Li­libilis, being the strongest and most solitary of all the Palace. After the Captain had left me with the young man, whose name was Lascaris, I was soon visited by that woman belonging to Clotuthe, who made the same excuses to me as the Captain had done, but longing to hear of Amenia, I desired her very earnestly to let me know what was become of her, but she answered me her Mistris would satisfie me her self, and that she was charg'd to the contrary, she told me that when the Romans entred the Citie being abandoned, the Captains had much ado to keep them from rasing the foundations of it, and how that Captaine coming first to the palace, find­ing Clotuthe involved in those common miseries that had befallen the whole Astures, out of a meer sense of pity preserved her from the rage and fury of the souldiers, and taking that part of the palace for his own quarter, he conveighed her thither very privately, and had thitherto us'd her with the same respect he owed to his mother. This was all I could learn of her, and as soon as she departed I went to bed, and Lascaris into another in the same room. I will not tell you how I past over that night, but you may be sure it was with trouble enough, and wholly imployed in thinking on Amenia, with fear, hope, and joy; having wearied my self with these thoughts I fell into a slumber in the morning, which detain'd me longer in bed then I intended. I was just about to rise when Clotuthe knock'd at my door, I bid Lascaris unlock it to see who it might be, and having obeyed; Clotu­the entred with that woman, the Captain and three or foure souldiers. I wondred to see so many enter my chamber, but seeing their intentions, I had rose our of my bed had not the presence of Clotuthe stopt me to have prevented them, for the Captain and those souldiers seised upon my arms, and both our swords; Ah Madam (said I looking upon Clotuthe) what u­sage is this? have you betray'd me? Lascaris would have run to have hin­dred them, but putting the points of their swords to his breast, they had put a period to his life if he had wag'd. Assoon as they had got the possession of them they departed the room, leaving only Clotuthe and her woman with her. When they were gone without considering Lascaris she ran to me with open armes, and quite forgeting her wonted modesty, she clasp'd them about my neck, and letting her face fall upon mine. Euripedes (said she) that buckler wherewith you were wont to oppose my Love, and to defend [Page 82] your self, is now taken away, for now I have no duty that should binde me, from giving you the testimonies of my good will, neither can you refuse them if you have any regard to the life of Clotuthe, and you must now seek new excuses if you continue in your disaffection, but I am sure you cannot finde any wherein virtue may interest her self against me. I account all my sor­rows as nothing, and all my miseries incompetable to that joy I receive now in imbracing my Euripedes; and I must make him see the greatnesse of my affection by passing those bounds prescribed to our sex, but I cannot be a­shamed of this when I have more manifestly testified my weaknesse. It was the amazedness I was in at this action, and the trouble that had seised me for being deprived of my armes and made a prisoner, that made me suffer her in her action and words, but by that time I had recollected my self, blushing more than she did, and putting her off with my hands. Madam (said I) you are not so absolved (by the death of Lilibilis) of your duty, but that you ought still to have in veneration the memory of such a husband and not contrary to the rules of modesty and decency to embrace one whom you have confest to have lov'd in his life time. I had hoped those trou­bles wherewith you have been afflicted, had taken away these thoughts, and had reduced you to a more perfect knowledge of your condition. But you have given me cause of a very great and just resentment against you, in taking away those armes wherewith I have endeavoured to maintaine your lives and liberties, and by delivering me into the hands of your ene­mies, and not considering how often I have exposed my life to danger for your sakes. Is this then the reward Clotuthe I ought to expect? and is this the requital I shall receive for my paines? and is this the sure testimonies of your Love? Ah Lilibilis dost not thou behold this action of thy wife from the lower shades with regret, and dost thou not say. Ah Clotuthe, hast thou so soon forgot me as to desire the imbraces of another, and art thou so ingrate to my friend (he who hath endeavoured with indefatigable paines to withstand our evil fortune, and whose good will to us hath made partaker in our miseries) as to render him a captive to our enemies? and deprive him of a liberty which may yet be for your good? I had gone on further had she not replied very briskly. It is but justice that Euripedes should be my captive so long as I am his, and though I cannot captivate that part of his which he hath of mine, yet will I give to my self this satisfaction, that I will imprison his body in lue of those bonds wherein he holds my soul. But ile assure you, you are not prisoner to your enemies except you account me so. I hope (replied I) I shall never count you my enemy, yet I can­not take this as the effect of your friendship. It is nothing else (said she again) for it was impossible for me to part with you having you in my pos­session, and could I believe you would stay with me willingly, I would never constraine you, it is nothing else but fear of losing you, and of de­priving my self of that happinesse of seeing you, that makes me act thus altogether against my inclinations. I have not been free from all those fears love uses to suggest since your departure, and having recovered that sickness which my grief had caus'd, there yet remained some suggestions of hope, and now to satisfie my self in part be not offended if I detain you by constraint. I would not have you think so ill of me but that my grief was re­al for Lilibilis his death, and that (though so much against the interests of my love) I could wish him alive again, but seeing that is impossible it would be a folly to precipitate my self to death by thinking to lose you also, and whilst my duty oppos'd, I had so much power over my self as to with­stand the incitements of my love, and deny my self the taking of these li­berties, but now my love is so powerful that it banishes all those conside­rations of modesty and decency.

She was once again going to embrace me, when casting her eyes on the other side of the bed she espied Lascaris, whom her passion before had not given her leasure to take notice of, though she had seen him; she knew him to belong to Amenia, which made her face seem all of a fire, being troubled that she had made any other besides my self witnesse to her weaknesse, withdrawing from the side of the bed with an action that shew­ed her trouble, how came this man to accompanie you, said she, I an­swered her demand as well as I could, and told her he had left the Citie in that confusion when the Romans entred it, and found me out to give me notice thereof, hoping I might relieve it in that necessitie, and that since that time he had waited on me, being I had told him I would bring him to Amenia to whom he belongs. I know he doth very well (answered Clotuthe) and I see the gods are resolved to make my foes acquainted with my follies. I cannot believe Madam (returned I) that any who have the honour to wait on your daughter in Law can be your foes. She was so ex­treamlie shamed at this surprisal that she would not speak a word more, but with a face as red as fire, with anger and shame, she cast her eyes towards me, and turning her back, was hastning out of the room. I was very un­willing to let her return without some more knowledge of Amenia, and I had not the patience to stay for another visit; this desire made me to re­call her by these words: Madam you sent me word you had something of importance to let me know, I hope this is not that you promised, besides you promised that I should know what hath hapned since my departure, and what is become of Amenia, I pray do not defer it till another time. That which I have to tell you, (said she) I will not declare before any witnesse, and I have spook already too much for my shame. If you please to procure leave for Lascaris to go out (said I) he shall be no ob­stacle to what you have to say. She was very willing to utter her mind, and she saw that I was unwilling she should depart, and I believe she did not mistake the cause, but after a little pause, she bid her woman to go forth into another room with Lascaris, and being left alone with me she returned and sat down upon the side of my bed.

After she had sat silent for some time with her eyes very intentive upon me. I will no longer dissemble with you Euripedes (said she) nor hold you in suspence of that which you desire to hear; Amenia is not dead, but I know you had rather wish her so, then where she is. I am not ignorant of your affection to Amenia, and that she was the only obstacle that hin­dred the fruition I desired, no Euripedes it was not the consideration of Lilibilis, nor of vertue, so much as that of your love. Yes it was the beauty of Amenia that had preposses'd you, and that rendred mine so despicable in your sight, and that hindred me of all I could desire of Euripedes. So long as hope was remaining you might persue your love, as you thought to your advantage, but now there is no hope of enjoying her who lives in the arms of Mandone, you will not exhibit so great a follie as to persist in it still, and to love her who never lov'd you, for if she did complie with you in any thing, it was in consideration of her own interests, and in hope of that benefit she might reap by your labours, and that you may know it was nothing else, when she saw you were no longer able to withstand the destiny of her Countrey, she abandoned you fighting for her, and ran into the arms of Mandone, without any regard to your love and services, and that she might not have any thing to do with you, see here the letter you sent her, which she left with me that she might not have any thing near her that might cause her to remember you.

You may imagin by the relation of the Love I bore Amenia how much this discourse perplex'd me, and for all the resolution I had taken not to [Page 84] exhibit my Love if she had certified me of her death, I was not able in this sudden knowledge of her unworthinesse to withstand the assaults of my passion, nor to with-hold the giving of a perfect knowledge to Clotuthe by my actions, of the great love I bore Amenia; all the blood in my face, and all other parts was run to the heart, to strengthen it, which had need of all its forces at that time to with-hold it from falling under that burden this fatal news had charg'd it with, it had so supprest the passages of my speech that I could not express it but by actions. At last I confirm'd my self in the opinion, by knowing the letter that I sent Amenia to be the same Clotuthe presented me; I was so afflicted that I was not able to bring forth one word, but sinking down upon my pillow, I gave Clotuthe time enough to prosecute her discourse, and I remember (though with much ado) she said thus. Ah fortunate Amenia! to be so highly lov'd by Euripedes: But ah unworthy and base Amenia, to require it so basely and persideously! But Euripedes (said she, taking me by the hand) she de­serves not to have any thoughts bestowed on her, acquit her to Mandone, and let her enjoy him whom she hath acquired, through her persideous­nesse to you. If her beauty were more esteemed by you than mine, yet my love far exceeds hers, and all other mortals. Euripedes be not so cruel to Clotuthe as to let her so often sue to you, let the basenesse of A­menia oblitterate that affection you bore her, und let it suscitate a disdain worthy your self, and also let the sidelity and passion of Clotuthe acquier that which was unworthyly bestowed on another. There can now be no hope of enjoying her, she now is embraced by Mandone whom she desired: therefore let not your thoughts be busied about her, nor trouble your self with her that is unworthy of them. Its true Euripedes, I sent you word that she was dead, but that was for fear if you had known the truth that you might have gone to have revenged your self on Mandone, and so I might have lost that content I receive by yout sight. Endeavour therefore to settle your thoughts, and to enjoy and accept of that which hitherto you have refused, and which shall not be less through any consideration that you were forc'd to it, and if that you are not altogether blind, you cannot but see the great love I bear you, and if there be but the least spark of generosity in you, you cannot be altogether so ingrate as to deny me. And though I keep you with me by constraint, you need not fear that you shall receive any hurt under my protection, nor that you shall be denyed any thing but your liberty. She uttered much more which I cannot remember, nor have I rendred this but brokenly, for my thoughts were occupied with the news she had told me, that I was not ca­pable of remembring or hearing what she said. At last seeing her stop, I replyed with that little strength I had left me. Madam, since that you have had so much knowledge of my love to Amenia, and since I believe I have confirmed it by my actions in receiving this news you have told me, I will not disavow it, or go about to deny that I have lov'd Amenia: But I can­not say that that was the reason and not the consideration I had of vertue and of Lilibilis, that made me not to comply with you. Its true, I have lov'd Amenia; and if I have committed a fault, she hath punisht me enough by this action, but I shall not reproach her, since truly I was unworthie of her. Madam (persu'd I with another tone) you say nothing shall be denyed me but my libertie, I will not ask that since it will be denied me, but let me entreat this favour of you, that I may be left alone for some time that I may digest this novity, which hath made me altogether insociable. I shall deny you nothing (replyed she) that may conduce to your repose, and you shall find me ready to cede to any thing but the losing of you, for my life is of lesse esteem to me than your company, but I know how to [Page 85] deny my self to pleasure you. After I had given her many thanks for the favour she did me in complying with my humour, and that she had again assured me that I should receive no discommodity in the place, but what my own thoughts brought me, by her incroaching upon my liberty she de­parted, and Lascaris returned to me again.

When I had receiv'd by the absence of Clotuthe some libertie of afflicting my self with the thoughts of that cruel news, I receiv'd from them all the tor­ments and anxities a mortal man was capable of, and whole heaps of those cruel cogitations precipitating themselves upon me, in such an indigested manner, overwhelmed my senses, and took away all power of methodizing my trouble. In this manner I lay almost void of sence and reason for a long time, Lascaris having endeavoured with many perswasions, which I was not capable to understand, to have brought me to my self, but at last having spent some hours in this great dolor without speaking or moving, I fell into those pathetick complaints that I even made Lascaris accompany me with his tears, I am not able to remember what I uttered, but sure I am that those Querimonies occupied me all that day, without giving rest to my mind or food to my bodie. Sometimes after I had even tyred my self with complaining, I expressed my self by suspirations, and deliberating with my self, I would cry out, Ah, who should I blame? who should I accuse? shall I say it is Amenia? or shall I put it upon my evil fortune? or shall I not attribute it to the Gods, who by this seem to conspire my over­throw, by overthrowing me with the faddest miseries? But what shall I accuse Amenia? shall the love that I bore her resign the precedency to anger? what though she hath forsaken me? can I give to my self so much power as to forsake her? she hath made me no promises that she hath broke, nor gave me any assurances but what my conjecture made so, if she hath obeyed the will of her father can I blame her? or should I not ra­ther lay it upon my unworthiness, or the smalnesse of my deserts? But yet Amenia, tell me, would not you have blam'd me if I had forsaken your interests if I had deserted you, and had not opposed the violence of your enemies with the hazard of my life? methinks you cannot but blame your self Amenia, if you consider it with any Justice, you might have given me notice of it, and at least endeavoured in so small a matter to have satisfied my devoires. But you may say, you ought to prefer your own fortune before the con­tentment of another. Yes Amenia, if you could have done it without in­justice, if in him whom you injure were not one who had sacrificed all to your interests, and wholly neglecting his own, had intirely sought yours, and if that by the action you were not made the ungratefullest of women, in complying and seeming to have so great a care both of my life and content­ment, only for your own ends, a thing unworthy one of your quality, and at the conclusion by your desertion to give me worse torments than death could afford. No Amenia would you be just? you should be constant. Would you be accounted true? you must not dissemble? Are you pollitick? exhibit it by just and righteous wayes, and draw not upon you the anger of the Gods by making those miserable, who knew not what misery was till they came to serve you. In these and such like discourses with my self I sought to pacifie the perturbation of my mind, but all was in vain, for did I begin to be angry with her I blamed my self, did I reflect on my own trouble and misery, I cryed out on Amenia, was I thinking on my imprisonment I spent reproaches against Clotuthe, and for all I increpated the gods, with all the words that could be uttered from the sense of my soul-tormenting grief.

In this manner I spent the day not rising out of my bed, nor giving my self any repose, nor taking of any sustenance, which I was resolved to continue, had not the implorations of Lascaris, and his obstinancy in [Page 86] following my example in my jejunations, made me to sustain my self with what was brought me. I could see no want of any thing but my liberty in their accommodations, for I was observed with more respect than usually was given to prisoner, but I was not capable to consider either their gene­rositie or pedantry, being wholly merged in my own miseries. After I had observ'd the good nature of Lascaris I represented to him that which he could not be ignorant of by my actions, but I gave him a brief knowledge of my love with the favours Amenia had done me, and the intentions of Clotuthe. After this knowledge he vowed himself to my interests, and with many protestations sought to gain my good opinion of his fidelity; after that time I made him the depositorie of whatsoever I thought most se­cret; and I was not deceiv'd in his love and fidelitie.

After he had intuited my last letter from Amenia, being passion had not depriv'd him of that reason, mine had made me incapable of, he began to represent the little need I had to increpate Amenia, and making me read over her letter again, so illuminated my mind, that I began to see with a less troubled judgement, that it was not so as Clotuthe had represented it, and blaming my own passion for my former ablepsie, I began to perceive it to be a contrived plot from the malice of Clotuthe, and the more I began to examine it, the more clear and apparent it exhibited it self to me, I could then view with greater contentment the earnestness that Ame­nia used for my festination, and to consider the care she had to send me word, with the liberty she gave me to recover her, which she would never have wrote, had not she been forc'd. And Lascaris representing to me with what hast Melanthe was had away when she gave him the letter, and with what earnestness she expressed her desire to have the letter given me, confirmed me in my opinion, and began to establish that hope which through Clotuthes means had been dejected.

But after I had given some time to that newcome joy which I felt through those apprehensions, and establisht my hopes that it was not impossible but that she yet might be mine since she was alive, I was encompast with a new perplexity, in remembring I was restrain'd: and so was incapable to help her, which gave me new cause of grief, that at last brought me to this result: To endeavour my release, and to go rescue Amenia out of the arms of Mandone.

These resolutions employed all my thoughts to gain my releasment, but all the intentions I could make use of prov'd in vain, and in vain did I make use of all the devices, my passion was able to suggest, and in spight of all my endeavours, I was forc'd to perhyminate, mancipated to the will of tor­menting Clotuthe in that place; tormented by my delay, and quotidianly plagued by the perseverance of her affection so much against my inclina­tions. I must leave you here to imagin the distress I was in, for I am no wayes able to express it, though I should tell you I did things inexcusable in any other that were not implete with the like passion. For sometimes I fell into revilings, and so furiously with what weak instruments were left in my power, I assaulted the walls, windows, and all obstacles to my liberty, that even Lascaris durst not present himself before me, fearing I had been utterly abandoned by sense and reason, seeing me do such Athamantick actions. When my strength was overcome by my labor, I gave way to those words that were agreeable to my rabid humour, and in them I vented what want of strength had deter'd in my actions. These visits of Clotuthe were assiduous, and never without exagerating her passion, and at last she became so pressing, that she made me go beyond civilitie, when I saw she past the bounds of modestie. At first I endured the visits of Clo­tuthe, and heard her prolix amorous discourses with some patience, and [Page 87] permitted the prosecution of her passion out of a hope to gain my release­ment, but when I saw all means fail, and that she would not release me without I would swear not to desert her, the which I would never consent to, and at last resolving not to be beholden to her for my freedome, I told her that prizons should never alter the resolutions I had taken never to love her. Then it was I fell into those ravings and distractions, seeing all means fail me, and all my devices prove in vain, and then it was that I begun to be uncivil to Clotuthe, and sought by all essayes to irritate her for the taking away of my life, and oftentimes when she came to see me I would shut my eyes at her sight, and stop my ears from her words. In this miserable condition, I spent almost four moneths, and then being past hope, and made equanimous whether I would or no, I effected my libertie thus.

The Captain who had order to make Asturica his Hybernacle, facili­tated Clotuthe's design of keeping me prisoner with all the power he could, being drawn thereto by the specious pretences she had fain'd: but never told the true cause of my detainment, and fearing lest her subtil devices should be manifested through our communication, she never would permit the Captain to visit me but in her company, and that but very seldome, be­cause his presence impos'd a coercive power upon her words and actions, and made those visits even tedious to her self. But I who had not lost all gene­rositie with my patience, considered the interests of Clotuthe for the sake of Lilibilis, and therefore would not discover any thing to the Captain of her love, though it was to my own prejudice, nor detain'd those civilities which were due to her in his presence. But the Captain being of too penetrat­ing a Judgement, and love beginning to interest him in our actions, made him perceive something of inclination from Clotuthe to me, notwithstand­ing all the restraint she impos'd upon her self in his presence, and besides perceiving I know not what in me worthy of his good will, he had a great desire to have more communication with me than was permitted him by the good will of Clotuthe: But Love who by degres had seized the Capital of this Captains breast, of a Conqueror had rendred him a Captive, and made him subject to the commands of his prisoner. It was pity made him at first preserve her, but now Love made him more strictly keep her, for Clotuthe had amiable features, besides a very winning behaviour and ex­pression that gave attractions not to be resisted but by such who were as much prepossest as my self. For fear of displeasing her was the only cause that he forbore his own inclinations of visiting me, but at last perceiving by her frequent visitations, that she had inclinations for me, Love making him grow jealous, he convey'd himself into a Closet adjoyning to my Chamber, and where he might hear what past between us very easily, for Clotuthe surprizing me in the midst of those implorations, which the cruel absence of Amenia, and my own restraint had caus'd, the obstacle of my happiness, and cause of those perpetual torments I felt, coming in the midst of my resentments, caus'd me more eager and louder than ordinary to spend some part of my reproaches against her, which she seeking to appease by the op­posing of her Love and passion, laid open all to the hidden Captain, and by the words that we mutually uttered there was nothing hidden to him of either of our conditions, either of her love or my aversion, and though he was sorry to find the one, yet he was glad to hear the other, and for that cause did not extinguish that good will he bore me.

The Captain having found enough by our last visits, he did not so strictly tye himself to her obedience, but that he broke it for his own good, but desirous not to exhibit his disobedience, he visited me contrary to her knowledge with great secresie, and unknown to any that were about her. [Page 88] I was no less joyful to see him there alone than himself, and then I re­assum'd my hopes of releasment by his means. After our first civilities and some mutual discourses of indifferent matters, I asked him concerning A­menia, and whether he could tell what was become of her. He told me that when they entred Asturica they understood of her departure, but whither he was ignorant, upon this discourse he broke his minde to me, I will not relate his words or manner, which was graceful and rhetorical, but the substance in brief was this. He exbited to me how he had saved Clotuthe, and how since he had preserv'd her, he had been tyed to her by the constraining power of Love, which had made him so incivil to me. What I have men­tioned before concerning him I then learnt it from his own mouth, and he gave me the knowledge of his love, and how he had exhibited it to Clotu­the, and how coldly she had receiv'd it, with the suspition he entertained concerning her inclinations to me, though she had pretended I was her bro­ther, and had come purposely to have sacrificed my life among the Ro­mans for her interests, and that she had used that means to imprison me, least I should have effected it, by the killing of some of the chief of them, and that I was grown so furious at that detainment, that I had no consider­ation of her, and that she had appeased me by making promise not to let any know who I was, and therefore she communicated it to him as a great secret, and thereby engaged him not to discover it to me, lest I should tax her with breach of promise, and exhiting to him how great averseness I bore to the Ro­manes, desired him not to visit me, because his presence would stir up great perturbation in my minde, but at his request she permitted it in her pre­sence, with desiring him not to make known by either word or action what he knew concerning me, and that he should look upon those civilities I paid her, as only to blinde his eyes, being that I was assured she would not let him know what I was, and this (he told me) being also shortly after ty­ed by his love to her requests, was that which deterr'd him from those vi­sits he desired to render me. I could not but smile when I heard how subtilly Clotuthe had blinded his eyes, and I would not contradict nor aver what he said, which seeing he proceeded, and smilingly told me, though I would not take notice of Clotuthes subtilty, yet he would make me confess that I was not the brother of Clotuthe. He then told me after what man­ner he had discovered it, and what he heard, and how much knowledge he had in both our affaires, and lastly craving pardon for the crime his love and jealousie had made him commit in hearkening after the secrets of ano­ther, he vowed his friendship to me eternally, and to expiate that fault he would render me all that lay in his power to do, or what I would desire of him. I could not but embrace him at that offer, and seeing that I could no longer hide the love of Clotuthe from him, seeing it had been manifested by her own speeches that he had heard, and considering how generously he had dealt with me in confessing all to me, both of his own love and the love of Clotuthe to me, not considering me as a rival, or as an obstacle to his desires, he had vowed himself my friend, and proffered me his service to the utmost, I say I could not without ingratitude any longer hide my self from, or reject a friendship so nobly offer'd me, and that might be so conducing to my happiness.

Therefore that I might render him the surest testimonies of my friend­ship. I gave him a true account both of my life and fortune, and the know­ledge of those actions I had done against the Romans did not diminish one jot of the affection that he bore me, being more firmly grounded, and knowing that love had made me onely their enemy. After I had let him understand the progress of my Love, it was needlesse to tell him that I desired my liberty, but that he proffered though he found some difficulty to [Page 89] effect it, least Clotuthes anger should light upon him. Fearing therefore to draw the indignation of Clotuthe by too manifest a liberation, he found out a means for my escape, that none might know he was conscious to it, not Clotu­the attribute it to his neglect. He prepared a kind of [...]oxicum mingled with such corroding stuffe, that being layed to the cross▪ bars of the window in a short time fretted them assunder, and gave a libertie of escaping with long and strong ropes which he also holp us to. That night being come where­in we were to effect our liberty, my Philoneus visiting me, rendred me words which seem'd to slow from a hearty affection, and after many em­braces and vowes of eternal amitie, he left me to take that liberty which himself had procur'd. Latona's daughter did not exhibit at that time her splendid face on our hemisphere, which facilitated our escape, but that ob­scurity would have sear'd one from a precipitating dangerous enough, that was not incited by love and desire of liberty. After I had fastned the rope to a strong beam, I slid down to the ground with great facilitie, and after I had safely rested my self on the earth at the bottom of the Tower, Lascaris followed me with the like securitie. Then it was that I found some joy after my accustomed grief, that I had my libertie to rescue Ame­nia, or to depose my life for her sake. I soon left that detested place, and at the corner of the Tower sound two horses which the Captain had order­ed to be left there, with swords, and armes, for my self, after I had accouterd my self with those armes, we went to the back-gate of the Palace which was guarded with a slender guard, the chief of them being ac­quainted with the Captaines intentions, procured my passage without any noise or disturbance. I left that Citie with as much joy and speed, as here­tofore I had approached it, when the Sun-shine of Amenia's presence ren­dred it in its primest glory, but now the darkness wherein I left it, seem'd to me to proceed from Amenia's absence. By the next morning I was got far e­nough from the search of those whom I believe the Captain sent after me to please Clotuthe, but I also believe he facilitated my escape by sending them different waies from that which he knew I took, for I neither saw nor heard of any that gave stop to my slight, which I accelerated with continu­al journeys, till I entred Juliobriga, which then harboured my dear Amenia.

The first news that I heard was the preparation for the marriage between Amenia and Mandone, I cannot tell which was greatest, either the anger that was enkindled in my breast against Mandone, or the joy I concei­ved that the marriage was not yet consummated, but considering how much difficultie there yet remain'd to acquire her; I fed my imaginations with a hundred sorts of inventions. I had neither men nor arms to accomplish my designes by force, neither could I gain them, the whole countries being to­tally subdued, and subjugated to the Romans. The father of Mandone was slaine in those wars, and himself was taken prisoner, but the Romans free­ly released him, and gave him a domination under them, over Juliobriga, and those lands which adjoyned to it, but the City was then full of Roman souldiers, and they were making great preparations for his wedding, being glad so fierce a Prince liv'd so quietly under their yoak. The next day af­ter my arrival, having consulted it to be the best way, I sent L [...]scaris to the Palace, where he might be admitted, by making himself known to be a servant of Amenia's, and I gave him in charge to discover to her where I was, and to let her understand the cause that detain'd me from obeying the contents of her letter so long time. I waited with a longing expectation till the afternoon for the return of Lascaris, and at last I espied him coming with Melanthe, I found an extraordinary joy at her sight, in that I hoped those doubts which had so long perplex'd me by the means of Clotuthe, would now find a period by the means of Melanthe. When she was entred [Page 90] my chamber I entertained her with open armes, but not daring to name A­menia, I stood trembling between hers; out of a fear I had she should have forsaken me for Mandone. Melanthe imagining my fear by the knowledge Lascaris had given her, put me beside it with these words. Lascaris hath given good satisfaction to Amenia for your long stay and slackness in o­beying her, you need not fear so reasonable a Princesse can retain any an­ger for your disobedience when there was an impossiblity of obeying. She hath not forgot your services, nor your love so soon, as to resolve to marry Mandone; nor yet hath their remembrance left her so little courage, as not first to have conjugated her self to death, although she never gave you any assurance that she was yours, yet by her actions she would have testified it, that she could not have been ingrateful to you, nor have been the less yours for his having her in his power. You will have no came to mist [...]ust Amenia, though the subtilties of Clotuthe might have effected it, when you know the truth, which yet is hid from you, and which will be more con­firm'd, when you know what she will do for you. These words were Am­brosia and Nectar to my soul, and they gave me a real taste of the goodness of Amenia, I could not but reply with the submissiv'st words Love and humility were capable to infuse. I extol'd Amenia's goodness, and exhi­bited my own unworthiness; and expressed my self so pathetically that Me­lanthe could not but see there was not the least abatement in my love, but that the tyde of my affection was increased by the stoppings and dams of afflictions and determents. After our first speeches I caus'd her to sit down, and Lascaris being conscious to my Love, was not now to be sus­pected, therefore Melanthe at my request gave me this account of Amenia after I had left her.

When that your warlike Troops had left Asturica, and that that Citie by your absence seem'd desolate, Amenia was assaulted with a sudden trou­ble, which with a silent vaticination, foretold her ensuing disasters, and made her foresee a misery which was to come upon her, though she was ignorant which way it should hap [...]en. But she too too perfectly saw the accomplishment of her fears, when she saw that funebrous spectacle of ex­tinct Lilibilis. I will not trouble you with the teares she shed over that corps, nor with her lugubrous complaints, nor with the continuance of that sorrow, which caus'd the decay of those Roses that adorned her Cheeks, by too often irrigating them with her tears, and by that lavation gave more liberty to the nivious Lilies to exhibit themselves; you cannot be insensible of them, knowing the love she bore Lilibilis, and it is enough to tell you, her sorrow was so violent, that I thought it would have reduced her to the same condition with him: but if she was capable of any com­fort in that deplorable condition, it was by knowing you were alive, and she not only found so much intermission in her tears to [...]ead your letter, but also to write you one, least in making good the contents of your own, you should not only have increast her tears, but have given her that death through an accression of grief, which she had but newly escaped for Lilibilis. The first accretion of her grief was the losse of that Letter you sent her, by the means of one whom Clotuthe by bribes and fair words had gain'd to her interests, and had caus'd to prove so unfaithful to Amenia, as to steale that Letter from her, and to give it to Clotuthe. We were not able to finde out amongst her maids who it was that had played her this ill part, for she that was guilty had shewed as much confidence, and as little change of counte­nance in denying as the innocent: Seeing we were not so good Metopos­copers as to finde out the criminal by Physiognomy, Amenia fained the receit of another Letter some time after, and laying it on a shelf in her closset, left the door open on purpose the next day, and hiding our selves in the next [Page 91] room, we found out the thief purloyning the Letter, which was laid as a bait for her, being thus taken in this, she confessed her former fact, and how it was through her means that Mandone came to fight with you, and that since that time she had discovered to Clotuthe that you were in love with Amenia, and that she bore you no little affection, and that Clotuhe by her insinuations had gain'd her to steal that Letter, which she had told her Amenia had receiv'd from you, and that in doing it she had receiv'd a reward, that had made her covet to do the like by that which we had pre­vented her in. Amenia's indignation was raised at this confession, but she took no other punishment on her that deserved greater, but banish­ed her her service for ever, but Clotuthe entertained her for her infidelity. Amenia was cruelly afflicted, that she knew so much of her affaires, be­cause she lay open to all her machinations, having none now to guard her from her devices, for she knew Clotuthe both spiteful and subtil enough to work her mischief, and she had some little suspition that she was her corrival, though you never intimated so much. Clotuthe and Amenia after this knowledge met not in a long time after, being segregated to their af­flictions, and by reason of Clotuthes unwillingnesse to meet Amenia, but at last they met one another, where Amenia stuck not to tell her of her ill a­ctions, but with a great deal of modesty and civility. But on the other side Clotuthe falling into great passion uttered words extream misbecoming, and soon gave Amenia to know the authoritie she thought she had over her; after she had vented her passion against Amenia, at their parting she uttered some such words as these, that gave Amenia a good cause to feare her complottings. No, no, Amenia (said she, speaking in answer to the justificati­ons of Amenia against her aspersions) do not justifie your self against that which is so apparent, you were too carefull of his life not to love him, you gave him a charge not to be too forward in battel least you might lose him, you car'd not how great the losse be so you lose not Euripe [...]es, nor how much dammage your Country receiv'd by the backwardness of his valour, so he was not in danger, this doth not favour of too much affection Amenia? He might as well have wrote to me as to you, but he cares not to pay what he owes to civilitie and decency, so he payes what he owes to his affection and yours. But stay A­menia, do not you think the death of Lilibilis disengages you to Mandone, he hath promised you to him, and though he lives not to perform it, you ought this way to exhibit your love to him by performing what heen­gaged, and do you account me your enemy and your foe, by endeavour­ing to finde out your affection to Euripedes, and by trying to convince you of your errour, when Mandone may claim you for his wife by right by the itterated promise and engagements of your father, which ought, not to die with him, and when you cannot marry Euripedes without great dishonour? flatter your self no longer, for if you will not be Mandone's by Love and fair means, he hath yet power enough to force you, notwithstanding the power of Euripedes, who is a stranger, and not so worthy as Mandone, a redoubted Iberian.

Anger had suscitated a fresh crimson in the cheeks of Amenia, and she had answered these speeches had Clotuthe staid to have heard her, but fi­nishing her discourse she would not stay for a reply, but left Amenia some­what disturb'd at her words. Amenia saw not Clotuthe after that, but reti­ring to her chamber, considered her disasters with much weeping. In this she continued till a surcharge came, which I thought would have been the greatest, it was the news of your last overthrow, she heard the valour of the General recounted, but she could not learn whether he was slaine or no, or whether he survived that cruel encounter. Truly this consideration more then the losse of her Countrey made her finde [Page 92] new springs of teares, which she thought her former grief had wholly exhaust­ed, and the Flood-gates of her eyes were hardly wide enough to let forth those torrents which impituously gushed out thereat. The next newes she heard did not so much trouble her; being fore-seasoned with a greater, as otherwise it might have done, and it was the approach of our enemies towards Asturica, having taken Lancia, and our own men who were left to guard it abandoned us to their fury. This disaster was hardly considered when a greater befell us by the meanes of Clotuthe, who had most maliciously sent for Mandone, and given him notice both of the Letter, and of your Love to Amenia. I was sitting that morning that the Romans entred Asturica with Amenia in great heaviness considering our disasters, and what would become of us in that confusion, and in a very sad posture were we when Mandone entred the Chamber with two or three more. This sudden and unexpected coming of Mandone's so sur­priz'd Amenia that she was not able to rise from the seat where she sat, which gave him liberty to use all those civilities which he was accustomed to pay her. Madam (said he) Although the gods are resolved to subjugate these Coun­treys to the Romans for an addition to their glory, yet have they had so great a regard to your person, that they have sent me for your preservation, and for that end only have they preserv'd my life, that I might preserve yours in this extremity. Our fortunes are alike Madam, and I hope our affections are not unequal, since by the will and command of both our Parents we were accounted individual: if you have lost your father, the gods also have taken away mine; if you have lost your Countrey I have also lost mine; if you have been abandoned by your friends, and are in danger to be ruined by your ene­mies, I have run the same fortune, and my life is solely given me for your preservation. I am come therefore in this very exigent to carry you forth of the jawes of these cruel Romans; make not now my endeavours fruitlesse, nor sacrifice both our lives to our foes by your delay, for our safety consists in a speedy departure, the Romans are even at the walls and there is scarce time for these words. Amenia by this time had recollected her self, and rising at that time from her feat; I am not Sir, (said she) lesse daunted then I thought she had been) so afraid of death but that I can embrace it joyfully, having al­ready tasted too much misery to desire life: I had rather be buried in the ruines of my Country, than to flye it in its deepest misery, and offer this life to the hands of those, that have sacrificed the lives of my Country-men, slain my friends, and taken away the life of my father; to be slain by their swords than leave this place. I am very sensible of your care of me, and render you many thanks for your paines, but let me desire you to leave me to my disasters, and not engage your self in them, nor look that you are obliged to it for me, more then any other woman, since I am about to leave all the world, that all the world may leave their pretensions to me. I desire not, nor care for safe­ty, therefore leave me to receive death the chief object of my desires. Ma­dam (replyed Mandone suddenly somewhat startled at her resolutions) the consideration of your honour ought to festinate your abscession, for you cannot continue here but that must be contaminated; they will sooner aim at that then your life, there is no way left to save it but by avoiding that, (by a sud­den flight) which their fury will make them perpetrate. Think not (an­swered Amenia) but that nature hath given us that liberty of dying when we please, and she hath not been so nigardly of giving us meanes to effect it, as to use other instruments but our own. You need not fear that the Romans shall contaminate my honour, my death shall prevent them; Besides, I cannot per­swade my self but that it is more dishonour to flye my Country then to die for, and with my Country. It is impossible for me to survive all these disasters, it is better then for me to die quietly than with a languishing life to be daily dying in misery. Mandone, seeing his perswasions in vain, and being a very [Page 93] passionate man, and foreangred by the relation of Clotuthe concerning your Letter, he could no longer hold from exhibiting it. What is your chiefest dis­asters (said he, anger sparkling through his eyes) is it in out-living Euripe­des? I doubt not but you would change your Resolutions if he were the sup­plicant, no, you shall not die for Euripedes, but live for Mandone. What, will you force me then? (cryed out Amenia) seeing he led her by the arm forcably towards the door. It is not force Madam (said he) when it is for your own safety, but if it be, and that I am irreverent, I hope you will not blame me for it one day, when that you have more reason then now you have, the other of his men did the like by me. When Amenia seeing they would have her away by force, had recourse to her teares, and desired Mandone to give her so much time as to take her chiefest Jewels with her, and to give her some small liberty in her Closet. He could not deny her this, having made her swear that she would not do her self any hurt, they gave me liberty like­wise to accompany her, when I had also sworn not to let her do any injurie to her self. She craved this liberty only to write you that Letter you last receiv'd, and in that perturbation she gave you the greatest proofs of her affection you could have required. When she had wrote it and seal'd, I gained so much li­berty as to pack up the chiefest Jewels that she had which were exceeding rich, and after that I got from them as they were leading Amenia out of the Pallace at a Postern, and in descending the Pallace staires I happily met Lascaris, I had no sooner given him that Letter but those who belonged to Mandone came to seek me, for Amenia would not enter the Charriot without me, this made them use those words to me which Lascaris did not understand. After I was come to Amenia we entred into the Charriot in great haste, for that we heard the Romans were so near that we doubted our escape: we could not i­magine the reason why Clotuthe would not leave Asturica, but now we no longer doubt it, since by the relation of Lascaris we understand it was but to make a prey of you to her self.

Ma [...]done with those men that accompanied him conveighed us very safe to Juliobriga; but in all that Journey Amenia was so full of sorrow and per­turbation of mind, that he had hardly the confidence to speak to her. But, when we came hither we were lodged in the Pallace that belonged to his fa­ther, and then he began to sollicite the consummation of that happinesse he had so l [...]ng expected. Amenia at first answered him as if she had lost no part of her authoritie, and denied him the taking of those Liberties, he profered to take, with as much courage as if she were still in her pristine power in Astu­rica; But this proud Prince, being not able to bear it, began with more impi­tuositie to assail her, and was about to prepare for a constrained marriage, had not her teares, which had more influence upon him, then that manner of car­riage, given him a Remora. He was content at last to grant her that ensuing Winter to consummate her lacrymations for her father, for she continually urg'd, that she could not marry so soon after the death of Lilibilis, and so great losses she had sustain'd in her Country, till time had partly wore away those sorrowes, and had made her more capable for the pleasures of mar­riage, but Mandone had made her promise then not to withstand his desires, which she did out of hope that before this time we should have heard of you. Mandone after this gave Amenia all the libertie she could desire, and us'd her with abundance of respect, seeking all manner of divertisements, to make her leave that sorrow which eclipsed the gracious beames of her countenance. But I am not able to expresse the least part of the dolor she endured when all her hopes were abolished by your absence; she saw the winter quite pass away, and you not come to give her the libertie she expected, she knew not who to vituperate, nor who to blame for your absence; sometime she chid Lascaris for his negligence, sometimes she thought him slain, or that he could not [Page 94] find you. Sometimes, she reproached you for your delay, and with wofull complaints would incuse your affection, and with dolor enough she thought you had forgot her. But most of her teares, laments, and reflections were for your death, and that she condol'd with so much affliction, that it would have pittied the most obdurate. The time was now at last come that she was by her promise to render her self into the armes of Mandone, she was resolved to do it, but at that instant also to have rendred her self breathlesse, and in performing her promise, performed also what she thought was due to the fi­nishing of her Tragedie; but the Gods at last when all her hopes and expecta­tions were at an end hath doubled her Joy by your arrival, and by knowing the cause of your so long stay, which hath given her sufficient proofs of your af­fection.

This Discourse compleated my joy, for by the constancie of Amenia I judg'd of the puritie of her affection: and I was quite obeaecated if I did not see mine was accepted; It yet remained, to make me perpetually happie by her presence, and that I might arrive at the summit of my felicitie, by gain­ing her out of the power of Mandone, which was to be expedited with a festi­nated diligence, for all cunctation was now dangerous. By the advice there­fore of Melanthe I went that night to see Amenia, and by the help of a fu­nal Ladder got over into a Garden adjacent to the Pallace, and into the which Amenia's Chamber-door opened. Necessity and Love were both my friends, and they both pleaded for that reception so contrarie to her humour, she could not abstain from shedding some teares at my first invisagement, nor I at the sight of hers: our tongues were obserated for a time, whilst our eies exhibited in moist Characters, both the sorrow our separation had caus'd each to other, and the joy our re-meeting brought. Silence at last gave way to abundance of words that I emitted, in demonstrating the anxietie and dolor I had under­gone for those perplexities that had befallen her and her Country; and for my cruel detainment in that I was made uncapable to help her. I told her, how that I valued not my life longer than I might retain it solely for her serivce, and for that end had I overcome those miseries, which else, might have ren­dred me among the extinct.

I have spun the thred of my Narration longer than I intended, I shall not therefore extend it by relating our Discourses at that time, but indeed her pre­sence gave me not more joy, than her words, which were conduceable to my happiness, in that she gave me an assurance of that which before I could never draw from her. She acknowledg'd that she did but what was just, yet had not that exigent enforc'd her to it, she had been for a longer time ingrate to my merits, in denying me the knowledge of that Soveraigntie Love had given me over her soul, her modestie and severitie still proving obstacles to that Confession. At last she consented (since the bonds of dutie were unloos'd and those of Love more firmly fastned by afflictions) to leave that perplexed Country, and return with me into mine, she then gave me charge to expe­dite her abscession, and remitted her self into my hands. I never undertook a charge with more joy, nor more desired then this: I doubted not but that the Gods would favour my enterprize, since they had been so propitious to my last designes. That small spark of animositie which I then possest, would not have had me bore away Amenia so secretly, and without the death of my com­petitor, could I have gained the consent of gentle Amenia, but she absolute­ly forbad those thoughts of doing injurie to Mandone, since only Love had made him my Enemie, and in her abscession I should punish him more than by death. I yielded to all her desires, and gave her as absolute a power over me as she could have wish't. That night was one of the happiest I ever en­joyed, though I was not permitred any other liberties than sometimes to ra­vish some kisses from those lillyed hands, which notwithstanding at that time [Page 95] were sufficient to give me more content than the gift of Empires. I am not able to exhibite, nor none able to imagine the content and pleasure I received in her companie, after so long absence, but those who have experienced the ar­dencies of the Idalian fire, and whose chast Loves have found opportunitie mutually to communicate, in the midst of difficulties and hazards. You must help me out of this pleasurable content with your thoughts, for I am as little able to give you a perfect knowledge of it, as to describe the splendor of the Sun. As our affections work adequate, so were our joy and content, which made us think Father-time had added more plumes to his Wing, to acce­lerate his speed, for my thought I had newly begun but to taste the sweets of her Companie, when Lascaris giveing me notice of the approach of the early godesse, we were fain to disjoyn least danger should prosecute my bold attempt. She prohibited my returning thither any more, till I came to take her with me, least I might incurre that danger which might put a period to out lives and Loves together; Having sealed my Adues with many suaviations on her hands I returned by the same help undiscried to my Lodg­ing, where I had time enough to consider the meanes how to carry Amema from those Towers.

I entertained many projects, and I found them not over difficult, be­cause her will corresponded with my desires. But not daring to commit this secret to any one, I was constrain'd to send Lascaris to Taracone, to prepare a vessel ready for our transportation, against we came. It was a great deal nearer cut to the Cantrabrick ocean, but then I considered that we ran an assured danger of being met with at the Herculean frete, and although this was more troublesome and incommodious for Amenia, yet it was more secure, and cut off that great compasse we must have taken by sea. After Lascaris was gone, I was visited almost every day by Me­lanthe, for Mandone being as it were assured of Amenia, the marriage day being now very near and not finding her so obstinate as she had formerly been, which she did to facilitate her escape, he did not keep her as a pri­soner, but gave her all the liberty she could have desired, for he did not perceive any inclination to escape from him if she could. There lackt but four dayes for Mandone (as he thought) to have had the full possession of A­menia, when I having provided, two easie Palfrays for Amenia and Me­lanthe, thus effected my design. Melanthe had given notice to Amenia, and had packt up her richest Jewels, preparing every thing against the night, and to facilitate our escape, she had gotten of the Gardner the key of a back gate at the further end of the garden, this she had done divers other times, and returned it him again to divert his suspition, but this night she kept it on purpose to save Amenia the labour of getting over the wall. At that gate she appointed me to appear in the dead time of the night, which I failed not to effect, at the hour appointed. I did not stay there long before Amenia and Melanthe appeared, of all the others that attended her, she had not confidence enough in any besides Melanthe to communicate this secret, so that she left them all ignorant of her depar­ture. So soon as I saw her I fell upon my knees, and in the humblest terms Love was able to infuse; I expressed my acknowledgement of all those obligations wherewith she had bound me. She would not permit me long in those agnizements, but raising me up, put me in mind of the danger we should incur, if through our cunctation we should make our design in­effectual. After this remembrance without further delay I seated them on their horses, and with what speed we could we hastened our flight. The heaven favouring us, spread over his face a dark vail, that we might travel with the more security, Nevertheless fair Cynthia sometimes peep'd through the chinks of those dark clouds, being proud to illuminate the steps of a [Page 96] beauty, which in that obscurity seem'd to out-shine hers. We made so good use of our time, that before Aurora had ushered in the Sun, we were got further from Juliobriga than our pursuers could imagin. I know the want of Amenia put Mandone the next day into an unparrallel'd confusion, and I make no doubt but that he sent throughout the Countrey to retake us, but our diligence, speed and care made all his scrutiny in vain, we en­deavoured to avoid all the great towns, and to take our lodgings in small villages, and sometimes in some lone cottage, making our accommoda­tion give way to our security. Besides we performed most of this journey by night, and rested our selves in the day time, so that we made our selves inscrutable. Amenia underwent this toylsome voyage with great alacrity, but not without some fear, lest she should fall again into the hands of Man­done. But not to hold you any longer with this voyage, love and fear to­gether made Amenia overcome the tediousness and incommodiousness of it, and we safely arriv'd at Tarracone, where we found that Lascaris had pre­pared a vessel, and the wind also sitting right for our purpose we stayed there but two dayes before we imbarqued, and committing our selves to the mercy of Neptune, we left the Iberian coast, and surrowed over the Tyrrhenian sea with prosperous winds, and full blown sails; all thing seeming to conspire for my happiness, made me almost lose my self in the gulf of pleasure and content.

The sea accommodated us with its calmness, and the wind with gentle furthering gales, and Amenia beginning to shake off her fear, gave me testi­fications of her affection, by a thousand endearments: we had time to re­count the progresse of our fortune, and to consider how tragically that vituperated power had acted for our feli [...]lity. Thus the sea and the wind favouring us we glided over those deeps, but the next day being upon the deck of the ship, we espied a vessel to make toward us, with great speed, when she was come within perfect knowledge, the Marines knew her to be a Pirate. This news made Amenia reassume her fear, and made her shake off that content she had but now received. But whilst that she strove with the assaults of those first apprehensions, I had arm'd my self for her defence, and incouraging the Mariners, I incited them to a gene­rous opposition. The Pirates made us quickly see their intentions, for forceing their prow against ours, they put us into some danger, ours be­ing the weaker vessel, but assoon as they had joyned, I caused iron graples to be made use of, for the joyning of the ships, and then being stimulated with the danger of loseing Amenia, and putting a period to the content I had newly tasted of, I leaped into their ship, and there surpassed all the common actions of my life, by the blowes and wounds that I then gave those wretches. I made them see that a Lover was able to do more than an ordinaty man, having such special incitements as fighting in sight, and for the life of his Mistriss. The Praedonians not accustomed to be prevent­ed, and to have their ship entred, were somewhat astonished, especially when they saw that in my furie I here decollated one, there debrachiated another, opened the breast of a third, dissected the leg of a fourth, and to all that came within my reach gave either mortal, or very dangerous wounds. But at last the Pirats seeing only my self to make that havock, took heart and opposed me on all sides, where at last I must have perished with their numbers, if the Mariners of my ship had not dissipated them; with the help of those at last I overcame them, and those that remained, yielded themselves. But before we could tast the sweets of this victory, and be­fore I could reenter the ship where Amenia was, we were fain to prepare for a more formidable encounter, for we beheld the Admiral of these Pirats being a great ship, to sail towards us with great expedition. We had [Page 97] not time to consider our danger, before we were set upon, and that Nau­machie was very considerable for the happy encounter of Lonoxia, the generous Captain of those valiant Pirats. I shall remit to him the relati­on of it, that he may thereby be ingaged to give you the relation of his life. It prov'd happy for us that Lonoxia was the Leader, or else we had inevitably perished in that storm. Of an enemy he became our friend; and from seeking our destruction, sought our preservation, and conveighed us safe to the Issick gulf.

It was the happiest occurrent of all my life, (replyed Lonoxia) and fortune never did me a pleasure till then; and all the Prizes that ever I gain'd, were not comparable to that of your friendship, for in it I have found more than both the land or the sea could yield me.

Euripedes returning his Complement very civilly, took up his discourse, and proceeded thus: We stayed some small time in Nicopolis to refresh Amenia after her marine voyage, and from thence I went to my own ha­bitation, where I was received with abundance of joy by my Uncles, and my friends, but both theirs and mine was very much lessned by the loss of Araterus whom I had hoped might have been returned before me. How­ever they could no wayes viruperate me when they understood how I was constrain'd to leave him, and by what accident we were parted. Neither could they reprehend me for my choice, being the beauty of Amenia made them confess that she was worthy of those difficulties and dangers I had incur'd for her sake.

My burning desires were somwhat cool'd by the water of respect, and it wa [...] sometime ere I could have the considence to crave what I so greatly desir'd: but exhibiting my desire by my respect, she gave me liberty to at­tain to my chiefest happiness by the sacred tyes of marriage. This at last was effected, and made very celebrious by the great concurse of people, and meeting of certain Princes, to try the force of their activity. After which I freely enjoyed that beauty for which I had ran so many hazards of my life, and gain'd with so much difficulty; but then casting away all thoughts of my former troubles, I enjoy'd an unexpressible content and pleasure, in the embraces of my dear Amenia, whose love equalling mine made both our felicities joyntly unparrallel'd; fruition took not away desire, but de­sire was increased by fruition; pleasure stifled not our love, because our love was not grounded on pleasure, but that preserving or rather in­creasing our ardencies, we liv'd full of content, and full of happinesse.

Our own content made us not forgetfull of our faithfull servants, Lasca­ris having gain'd the good will of Melanthe enjoyed her, with a portion of Lands which I gave them, where content also found a residence among them. We likewise heard out of Spain (by one that we purposly sent to know what became of Clotuthe) that she was married to that Captain who procur'd my liberty, and that she held a greater state than under Lilibilis, her husband being made Governour of the Austures, Cantabrians and Gal­licians, under Augustus. And that Ma [...]done, besides himself, for the loss of Amenia, had left Juliobriga, and was gone in her search; but what be­came of him none could ever hear.

Euripedes here made some pause, as being unwilling to begin his more unfortunate adventures, but seeing they attended him with the like taciturnity, he proceeded thus.

You may perceive that love hitherto hath not given me any cause to be his foe, but now I must begin to relate his disfavours and my misfortunes, wherein you may well perceive how for one moment of pleasure, he gave me years of pain, and unmatched misery. For your sake I will not stick to undergo some pain and trouble, which the remembrance of these [Page 98] past events will unavoidably bring, but I may well endure some small pain in the relation, since I have endured so great in the suffering them. Me­thinks I cannot tell how to frame my self to leave the stage of my content and happiness, to begin the scene of my misfortunes and miseries, but seeing I have promised it, and am resolved to perform it, I shall only desire your pardon, if I give you not so large a relation of my following miseries, as I have of my precedeing fortunes, nevertheless although I intend to be concise, I will not omit any of the chief evenements.

Joy and content never found so ample a residence, in the breasts of any as in us, for through the mutual harmony of our souls we ravisht each other with a continual Symphony. We lived not but by the eyes of each other, and with so perfect agreement and Sympathy we were knit, that we had but one Will, one desire, and one soul distributed in two bodies, which seeking an inseparable junction, almost expir'd at all those places where­in it found a free egression. We even strove to outvie each other in this dele­ctable exhibition, and love never enkindled more ardent and immaculate fires, than those that encompassed our hearts. In fine we injoyed a paradysical happiness, and unparrallel'd felicity. Alas! Whilst I liv'd in this heaven of content, and day of joy, I did not think I could ever have felt the hell of misery, nor have been wrapt in the night of sorrow; I did not consider that joyes, pleasures and contentments rode on the wings of time, and that they had no long residence in this world, but at last I found it true, for this short day had a long night; this moment of pleasure, years of pain; and this short content was followed with a world of woe. The first and most grievous disaster was the death of Ame­nia, by a sudden and short fickness, which ere I was aware depriv'd me of her, and wrapt her in the leaden sheets of death. I need not tell you (for I believe you do not doubt) that I endured a cruciation equal to my former Joy? for my love not being any thing abated, it is impossible to declare what dolor I endured; and if you had heard the complaints I uttered, and had seen the actions I did, you would never have believed that I could ever forgotten her memorie to have lov'd another. But then the dolor I felt, and the excess of sorrow I gave my self over to, had brought me to the very brink of the Stygian lake, and I was not recovered without the ex­ceeding great care of my friends. After I had recuperated my health I ce­lebrated her funerals, and spent much wealth on a stately monument for her memorie, which finished, I betook my self to a melancholy life, having no children (the joy and life of the parents) to delight in, in which state I intended to have finished my dayes, but the gods otherwise dispos'd.

I continued in this solitary condition full of dolor, till my mournfull dayes had equaled my joyful ones, and three whole years were now ex­pired since the sad dissolution of Amenia, in all which time I had secluded my self so strictly, that I knew not what vicissitudes or changes had happened in the world, being wholly sequestred to my melancholy thoughts. I had re [...]ired for that purpose from my wonted habitation, into a place convenient and agreeable to my humour, being seated in the midst of a wood, whose trees groaned under their own burdens, and whose shades made a perpetual evening. Here I had a dumb Converse with the trees, and to those deaf Auditors I poured out daily complaints, being full of mestitude and grief. Here I bemoaned the loss of Amenia, hearkning with some content to the sad crooking of the Turtle, who bore a part in my miseries, and seem to tune her agreeable Notes to my sad tones. I seem'd to my self a shadow, or a carcase without a soul, having neither breath nor life, and that small remnant that was left me, seem'd to be pre­serv'd [Page 99] by the agreeable Converse with the Idea of Am [...]nia, which presenting its self to my imagination, seem'd not wholly to have left me.

To deliver me out of this voluntary exile, my friends used all the means they could devise, and my Uncles fearing that kind of life would have shortned my dayes, by the exuberance of entreaties gain'd me from thence, endeavouring by all manner of inventions to make me so get Amenia, and to cast off those melancholy humours which I had acquired since her death. There was nothing of outward means wanting, nor no pastimes or recre­ations, wherein they did not force me to be one, to divert the inten­tiveness of my thoughts, but still their endeavours fail'd of their expected issue, and I still persever'd in my pensiveness. But at last one of my Un­cles having an occasion to go into Greece, earnestly invited me to be his associate: my propensitie to travel gain'd too much upon me, and at last I accorded to that unhappy journey.

Being in Tessalonica I was on a sudden strucken dead by the thunder bolt of beauty, for in beholding the fair Dames of that City at a feast, I was on a sudden surprized with the beauty of one surpassing the rest: now the Idea of Amenia beginning to vanish, seem'd to take up her residence in this beauty, and imagining a Pythagoraean transmigration, I perswaded my self it was the soul of Amenia, that had entred the body o [...] this beautifull Cynthia, for so she was named. The more I beheld her, the more it con­firmed my vain opinion, for me thought (so did my fancy flatter me) her face was compos'd in the very lineament of Amenia's, and the very fea­tures of my lost one, exhibited themselves in this Cyn [...]hia. Her actions, her speech, her courage and gestures were so conform [...]ble, that I could not but see Amenia, as it were resuscitated from the dead in this Cynthia. Whilst I considered her thus intentively, Love by this mocke [...]y wh [...]ll [...] subdued me, and me thought I did not transgress to love her wh [...] [...]eem'd to be compo [...]'d of nothing but Amenia. All my former arden [...]ies were now renew'd, and I now became an altered man, my Elegies for Amenia were now turned into Sonnets for Cynthia, and all my mournfull expressions into Courtships and Complements. I now began to cast my mestitude and heaviness, and to exhibite alacrity in my face and eyes, and after some weeks time forgetting Amenia, I wholly imploy'd my self to gain Cyn­thia.

My Uncle observing an alacrity not usual in me, I discovered to him what had hapned to me; but I know not whether he was more glad that I had forsaken my sadness, or sorry that I had involved my self into those new Amoretta's. Some weeks passed away, in the which I was truly inform'd what she was, and finding her birth noble, and her riches sutable to her quality, they became inducements to my prosecution. She was a Princess of great esteem in those parts, and had resided in Thessalonica under the tu­ition of her Grandmother, many years, her parents being dead. She was of the race of that unhappy Prince Perseus the last King of Macedon, who illustrated the triumphant Chariot of Aemilius. After I had understood all things that the generality could give me, I made it all my imployment to be acquainted with her, which I soon effected heing a very aff [...]ble Princess. We had been four moneths in Thessalonica, and I had been throu [...]hly ac­quainted with Cynthia, when we receiv'd lettters out of [...]ilicia that gave us notice of the death of my other Uncle who was father to Araterus, and that he had equally divided a great estate between me, and the son of my other Uncle that was living, whose name was Epamondas. This caused my Uncle to prepare for a sudden departure, which gave me more trouble than the accretion of riches could content, because I should be forc'd to leave [Page 100] Cynthia without giving her notice of my pain. I could find no excuse to stay from performing the Ceremonies at my Uncles obsequies. This put me to much trouble, and at last made me resolve to exhibite my affection to her at my departure. When I came to take my leave of her, I yet trembled to perform it, but at last I effected it with all the Rhetorick I was capable of, and with no less passion than when I courted Amenia. If my fancy flattering made me judge her features like Amenia's, my judgement made me see her conditions were very unlike, and her vertues not to be com­pared with hers, for having with small patience heard me discover my affecti­on, she answered me so extream scornfully, and despising my service in such a manner, that it utterly dejected me for the present. But renewing my speech with as good order ar that trouble she had put me in, would per­mit, I proceeded notwithstanding very submissively to exhibite my affection, till she with very scornfull and haughty language put a period to my discourse, and scarcely taking any leave, departed from me, leaving me in extream trouble and confusion. The wind sitting very contrary, kept us there al­most a week, much against my Uncles mind, but conformable to mine, in that I hoped with my implorations, yet to mollifie the heart of Cynthia. I went to visit her as I used to do, but three dayes one after another she denied to speak with me, yet at last I gain'd the speech of her, but with the same scorn as the former she answer'd my suite, which gave me so much trouble, that my countenance was well fitted to follow the herse of my Uncle. We at last left Thessalonica, and arriving in Cilicia we per­formed our duties to the dead.

Those Ceremonies were no sooner finished, but I was preparing to re­turn to Thessalonica, and although my Uncle sought by very many per­swasions to deter me, yet my obstinacy would give place to no reason. That poyson which I avidously had sucked in from Cynthia's beauty, had so intoxicated me, that I hardly was my self till I was returned to Thessa­lonica. But the wellcome that scornful Princess gave me was a terrible corrosive to my heart; for to shew you how much she disliked my coming, she would not permit me to see her in many dayes. However nothing be­ing able to deter me, I wore out her rigour with my patience. Whilst I remained adoring this beauty, and consuming my self with the scorching flames of desire, I receiv'd many letters out of Cilicia of the very great wrongs that were done me in the partition of that estate, which was be­quethed to Epamondas and my self, and that all would go to ruine unless I returned, yet all that could be wrote was not able to attract me from that loadstone, nor divert my constant motion from that Cynosure; I had wholly devoted my self to her service, though I found nothing but scorn, slighting and reproaches in all her words and actions. But my soul like the Thracian stone, the more it was merged in the water of her disdain, the more it was inflam'd; and the more opposition it found, the more de­sire it had to attain. Some moneths were expired, and still my dolor in­creas'd, my heart was exhibited by my eyes, my passion by my face, my grief by all my actions, and sometimes by my words, yet hard-hearted Cynthia harboured not the least spark of compassion At last that fatal hour came wherein I was to be depriv'd of that happiness (which I had fancied to my self) that I receiv'd in the quotidian inspection of her fascinating beauty: for having had some more liberty than usually with her, being pressed by my ardent desires, I urged her with the greatness of my passion, the extremity it had brought me to, how few dayes I had to reside upon earth unless she graciously commiserated my condition. I followed my suit so hard (her silence giving me liberty) that I thought I should have stir'd up some compassion: but alas! instead of pity I exsusci­tated [Page 101] her an [...]er, and at the conclusion of my words (the lightning of her eyes foreruning the thunder of her's) she expressed a fatall sentence of banishment upon me, chargeing me immediately to leave Thessalonica and never to appear in her sight more.

These words depriv'd me of all motion, and (as if metamorphis'd into some Statue of brasse or stone, for a memoria [...]l of the implacable anger of my Goddesse) left me so in [...]nsible, that seeing her avoy'd the the roome I had neither power to speake or sti [...]r. But at last my spirits returning to exercize their ordinary functions, by breaking the Phylica of their intent setlement, gave me a more per [...]ect sensibility then I re­ceiv'd in my astonishment. My astonishment turn'd to griefe, and my griefe to fury, and that led me headlong to my owne precipitation. O strange power of Love! I could not hate her, nor take any revenge but on my selfe to satisfy her. In a strange posture I went to my lodging, my servants noting the strange alteration which I exhibited, but they were not so bold to enquire the cause. I slung my self upon my bed where my ruminating on my condition increased my fury, and urg'd me not only to leave Thessalonica, but also the whole world, since there was no hopes of enjoying Cynthia. After I had pour'd out a world of com­plaints, against Cynthia, and my evil fortune, I suddenly started from my bed divertly agitated, till at last being overcome with griefe and dis­paire, I drew my sword, and setting the hilt to the ground I cast my self upon the poynt of it; But the Gods not permitting me to dye for such a wretch, or else preserving me for future miseries, hindred the ex­ecution, by one of my servants who fearing some such determination, by my countinance, stood ready at the dore to prevent it, and enter­ing at the instant of my falling, clapt both his hands about [...]y midle, and so upholding me withheld me from the death I was about to receive: neverthelesse the poynt of the sword declining, and my striving to force my selfe upon it, made a large wound in my thigh. Being at last over­come through the implorations of my servants, I gave over my intend­ed purpose, and gave them liberty to cure that wound I had given my self: whilst I lay in the curation of that wound (being full of unexpress­able grief) I received letters from Lascaris (who remained in Cilicia) which signified how that my other uncle was dead, and how that Epamon­das had seiz'd on my whole estate, giving out that I was dead, and himself being the next heir, entred upon his right. This I confesse nothing troubled me, being wholy taken up with my former trouble, nothing could give accretion to that which was before unincreaseable, be­sides I doubted not but at my returning he would soon relinquish his pre­tensions.

The wound in my thigh being cured, (not that in my heart) to satis­fie the rigor of Cynthia I left Thessalonica, being denied by an expresse order from her self the favour of seeing her before I went, for she was not Ignorant of what hapned to me, yet her more then Adamantine heart, could not be mollified by my blood: When I came into Cilicia I repaired to Lascaris who certyfied me at large ho [...] E­pamondas had possest my estate, and what danger it would be for me to go and demand my own. However being no way solicitous of my life I went with Lascaris and those few servants I had with me to E­pamondas, who with the greatest hypocrifie in the world embraceing me craved pardon for his usurpation, vowing he had heard it spoken of a certaine that I had been dead. With a great deale of blandiloquie he en­tertain'd me, proffering to have remov'd out of my house that moment, would I have permitted him. His glozing and grievous calliditie, playing [Page 102] the Doctor in the art of Hypocrisie would have deceiv'd one more suspitious than my self. I gave him no supercilious look, but my self endeavoured to excuse his temerity, seeing him seem to be so much asham'd at what he had done; O grievous Hypocrite! before that it was night, when that I had unarm'd my self, and had taken some refection, not mistrusting his treachery, I went for [...]h into the Garden adjoyning to the house with Lascaris. But be­fore I had walked one turn, Lascaris being a little behind me gave a great screach, I turning my head at the same instant, saw six armed men depri­ving him of that life which had done me so much service. Oh how mi­serably tortured was I at that instant to see my self without weapons, not so much to defend my own life, as to have sa [...]d that of my faithfull Lascaris, I ran to his succour without armes, but before I came they had left him but breath enough to desire me to have regard to my own life, and not endeavour to revenge his, with danger to my self; all their swords points were immediately turn'd against me that was weaponless, I was then in great straights, I was unwilling to let those villanies triumph over my life, I was asham'd to fly, and I had no weapon to fight: looking about in this ex­igent, I could find nothing wherewith I might help my self, but retiring as handsomely as I could before those Pursuers, I gain'd the end of the Al­ley, in which place stood many Alvearies. Necessity the mother of inven­tion, taught me a new experiment, for being weaponless I suddenly rais'd thousands for my defence, who effected more than I could expect. By the instinct sure of my good Genius being hardly pursued by these assasinates, I assumed for my defence one of the stocks of bees, and casting it against the face of the first approacher, it very luckely cover'd all his head, who feeling the stings of those apicula's, cast off that terrible cap, but the little hony-slies cleaving to his head and face, furious for being disturb'd, made him feel the force of their little weapons, which were so terrible, and plagu'd him so shrodely, that he was faine to fo [...]ego his own weapon as being uselesse against them, and as if he had been pursued by the Euminedes ran his head against the trees: and knockt it against the ground to atter those little but fierce creatures, his Comarades pressing in his place found the like enemies to fight against, for making use of that defence I bestowed one after another, all the domiciles in the apiary in their faces, which did such execution, those creatures covering them all over, thrust their little sharp-poynted-needles into their flesh in a thousand places together, which inspir'd them with such sury against themselves, that I could not but take some pleasure in beholding their mad actions, though I also was sensible of some pricks which I received among those humming creatures. Being thus rid of my assasins and having viewed their furibund postures till I heard the noyse of other voyces approaching, I thought it not best to tempt the Gods, nor neglect that favour of escaping, since they had done it mi­raculously. I then takeing one of those weapons for my defence, which but now were bent against my breast, I departed at a back, dore and so escaped from those treacherous and impious men, but allmost overcharg'd with trouble and grief for the losse of Lascaris.

Having escaped the hands of those assasins I went to Nicopolis, where I had many friends, who were extremely affected to see me in that condition, all proffering to the utmost of their power to reestablish me in the estate that Epamondas had so unjustly usurped, though what by gifts and flattery he had made himself very powerfull. Would I have endeavoured, to have regain'd my right at that time I beleeve I might have effected it with the help of my friends, or had I complained to King Tarcondemus I question not but that he would have done me right, but so much did Love agitate me that I thought on nothing but [Page 103] Cynthia, rejecting all the councell of my friends, I thought all company troublesome, which made me to affect my former solitude. After a little while (oppressed by my own thoughts of the cruel banishment Cynthia had impos'd upon me) contrary to the mind of all my friends, I left that fa­mous Issicus accompanied only with one servant, resolving to lead the life of an Eremite. I stayed no where till I came into the Province of Pamphilia, where under the shadow of the mountain Taurus I caus'd a little cottage to be built, wherein I intended to pass the remainder of my dayes. In this place I setled (having first caus'd my servant to depart from me, being not willing that he should partake of my self-imposed miseries) where I spent my time in recounting the accidents of my life, the vicissi­tudes of my fortune, and my alternate loves, with condoling my banish­ment, and striving to banish Cynthia, the confines of my memory, but it was impossible for me to extinguish that fire which consum'd me in the midst of those deserts, in a place where the raies of the bright Chariot-driver scarce ever penetrated, so much power had love over my soul, the cause of all my miseries; for had I never lov'd, I had never been unhappy. In this place I remain'd the term of an whole year, feeding on that which nature without compulsion yielded, and drinking the water of a clear ri­vulet which ran close by my domicile, with this food not usual to me, but more especially with the continual grief of my mind I was so altered in my countenance that my most intimate friends would scarce have known me. But to contract my relation, my life being now a burthen to me, and I desiring nothing more than death sith neither company nor solitude could divert the tortures of my mind, I resolved to abbreviate my life with my own hands, but in the presence of Cynthia. Leaving my Cottage with this intention I travelled with a world of pain and trouble, being much debili­tated till I had gain'd the sea, where I embarkt and arriv'd safely at Thessalonica.

My mind giving my body little rest, assoon as I had prepar'd what I thought requisite for my determination, I gain'd but with much trouble the sight and speech of Cynthia. I had vestited my self with poor ac­couterments, and was so chang'd in my Countenance that I was utterly unknown to her at the first, but after she had commanded her Servants at my request to withdraw, except one that allwayes was Conscious to her privatest actions, I discovered my self to her, and with many words de­sired her to excuse me for the breach of her severe command, in that I had appeared before her, and sith that it was impossible for me to live any longer separated from her, I begg'd her not to deny me the happinesse of expireing in her sight, and that she would accept of the oblation of my life for a full expiation of all my faults. At the con­clusion of these words drawing out a dagger which I had prepared, I lifted up my arme to have perpetrated my determination; But at that instant I perceived by her teares (the true badges of her sorrow) that pity had won the fort of her obdurate heart, I had neverthelesse effected my purpose had she not taken hold on my arme, with commanding me to forbear my bloody execution, and to hope for better usage at her hands. I could not disobey her commands, since she had been so ab­solute over me, I therefore left that purpose of dyeing and reassumed my despared hopes; by her permission I bought me cloaths suteable to what I formerly appeared in, with some gold which I had yet preserved. How soon was my fortune changed! where I expectected nothing but death and assured destruction, I found life and comfort inrased hopes, but ah constant inconstant power how oft hast thou befool'd me! for when I ex­pected the Consummation of my felicity with a strange caprichiousnesse thou replung'd me into a sea of miesries! After I had resum'd my formet habit, [Page 104] and with my endeavours brought my body to its former plight, I followed the acquisition of Cynthia's love with so much hapinesse, (as I thought,) that at last she (dissembling wretch) confest that I had obtain'd it▪ and promised me all that I could require of her. My thoughts be­ing all regular I pitcht upon a day of mariage, which she also consented to, and exhibited as much love as I could expect from a pudicite maide. Her grandmother being conscious to it, seemed also willing to ac­cord with our desires. Thus arrived I at the summit of my Joyes, for­tune having brought me from the bottome, to the top of her wheele, where I sat triumphing over all my past miseries.

But see how soon I was dejected, and how in one moment was blasted all the harvest of my hopes. My immodick love did not with­out ground beget a Zelotyp feare, which at first insinuating it self for all the opposition of a contrary beliefe, made me with a diligent scrutiny seek after my own death, it being the nature of a Jelous person to desire draughts of poyson in the Cups of Curiosity. Whilst I with great dilligence sought the love of Cynthia, I had observed a gentleman of Thessalonica to resort thither, who (to give our enemies their due) for the outward lineaments of the body, the sweet vivacity of the eyes, the proportionable feature of the face, the exceeding pulcritude and harmonious consent of all the members of the microcosme, was not to be parallal'd in all Greece; but his birth and fortune was but meane. This Gentleman was seldome out of the Company of Cynthia, and I never visited her but I sound him in her company. The great show of amity which she showed me (as I have told you) after my last returne, wraping me into the enjoyments of a fancied happynesse, diverted the first motions of Zelo­typie [...], but afterwards Jealousie being more pressing, and exhibiting the at­tractions of that gentleman gained possession of my soul, which gave me as great inquietudes as ever Love had done; and the more it affected me the more reason me thought there was that I should be Jealous, every day (through my inspection) bringing forth concurrents of my fear, and confirmation of my Jealousie. It was in its highest opperation when she consented to my disposition, and agreed on the time of our mariage, but all this was too weak then to make me reject my former suspition, nor so powerfull an antidote as to expell the poyson I had received. I did beleeve that she had no intentions to marie him, yet I had not observed so­much virtue in her as might make her reject the attractions of his beauty. Being adusted with this fire, I sought by all meanes I could devise to know the truth, which I effected thus. I first blinded the eyes of her cheifest maids fidility with the ponder of injection, when I knew she must be conscious to what her mistres did, what with adulat [...]on, and the lunar mettall I gan'd her to confesse that which was allmost my death to hear, oh the deceite of a wicked woman to promise me her faith, and be naught with another. This kno [...]ledg could not content me but that I must make my own eyes wittnesse to her falshood, this (having gain'd that maid to my devotion) I did through her meanes. The time drawing neer which we had determined for our mariage, I pretended that I would go into Cilicia both to fetch my friends, and to come accompanied with an equipage sutable to my quality, and for those things that were want­ing to make the day Celebrious: This she willingly consented to, and having taken my leave I departed. Our plot being laid before, I lodged very privately in Thessalonica not far from the house of Cynthia; Night be­ing come I repaired to a back dore of Cynthia's where I was mett by this maid and conducted into Cynthia's lodging chamber, and hid behind the tapstry where I might hear and see what was spoke or done in theroome. But not to [Page] be tedious in recounting that which is odious, I there beheld with an imparal­lel'd agony the confirmation of my Jealou [...]ie, there I saw her whom I had so long and so ardently lov'd embraceing another, without blushes, in her armes.

I should have manifested my indignation at that time had I not sworne to the maide not to discover my selfe, for fear of detecting her, which oath I kept with great difficulty. With the helpe of my concealer­esse [...] I departed but with how much griefe I cannot represent, I confesse I was all most distracted, through the continuall torment that it gave me. The next day I departed for Cilicia with an intention never to returne more.

But being there, and finding lesse likelyhood of possessing my estate then before, Epamondas having through his power ruin'd the cheifest, and ablest of my friends, and also being throughly agitated by Love and danger, I returned back to Thessalonica that I might in venting the one quench the other, for notwithstanding this, the fire of anger had mixt but con­tiguously with the flames of Love. In that short time that I had been ab­sent from her, the exceeding grief and anguish of my soule, had debil­litated and dejected my body so much, that she could hardly credit her eyes when she saw me returne in that condition. When she knew the bad successe of my Jorney and in what condition my affairs stood, she attributed my sadnesse and dejection, to those evenements, which she sought to drive away by unwonted expressions expressions of Love and kind­ne [...], which being but coldly received by me; made her wonder at my cariage.

The more Love she expressed to me the more aversion I had to her, and the more she sought to please me with adulation, the more was my spirit excited against her dissimulation. I had been there but a little time, when I perceived that enemy of my repose to frequent the house of Cynthia as formerly, which fight so stimulated my indignation that I was not able to smother it any longer, and my anger then over­came my Love which till then it had struggled with. He entred one day into the house when I was with Cynthia in her chamber, who at that time full of blandiloquie, sought to know the cause of my discon­tent, and expressed very much affection and Love to me, I was about to answer her when I saw this gentleman through the glasse window to come a long the Court, which sight so excited my passion that poynting towards him I told Cynthia that he was the cause of all my trouble, at which words I observed a very strange alteration in her countenance, but she desireing to know in what he had offend­ed me, I told her that their too much familiarity had exsuscitated a Jealousie that could never be cured. She seem'd with a world of Indignation to detest it, and denying it with great passion, and anger, she would have left me, useing many bitter words against me, but taking her by the arme, my eyes sparkling with indignation; Ah false and perfidious woman (said I) canst thou with such impudence deny that, which the Gods, and thy own conscience do testifie to, against thee; For what reason did you deter that which I was about to prepetrate against my self? had your mind desired my death why did you not effect it by persevering in your former rigor, or in any other way besides defaming and defileing your self? if you did never love me (as I am sure you did not) or if you did not count me worthy of it, why did you use so much dissimulation, and so much hypocrisie as to make me beleeve it? but if you say you have Lov'd me, and did intend to have effected the mariage according to your promise, why have you so meretriciously been defil'd by another. Ah [Page 105] cruel woman! ah base and trecherous woman! thou art not worthy of those servants that would sacrifize their lives at thy feete! I confesse I have lov'd thee, and that to the undoing of my self, but the gods in­flict upon me all the plagues that lye in their power to impose upon men if I thinke any more of Loving thee, but of detesting thee as a monster, and unworthy the name of a princesse. After a little pause perceiving her in some astonishment. I do not this (proceeded I) out of conjecture, or stimulated only by Jealousie, no my eares have been wittnesses of your amorous night discourses, and my own eyes wit­nesses of your unchaste embraces. I then discovered to her where I stood, and when it was that I discovered their base doings. When she saw that to her shame she was detected, and that she could not denie a thing so palpable, and so punctually prov'd against her, enraged through shame she ran out of the roome, (leaveing me amidst the pangs of grief) and returning within a short time with her fornicatour, stood by to animate him that he might tragedize me, but being too weake for that enterprize with three wounds I lay'd him at my feete, and had slaine him, had not Cynthia to save him cast her selfe upon him, between my weapon and him, offering her breasts to be pierced for his safety, imploreing me with aboundance of tears not to spare her, if I intended to take away her lovers life. The sight of that white skinn, and those teares so affec­ted me that I could hardly utter these few words for the overflowing of my teares. Ah Cynthia (said I) how much cause have I to detest you and how little do either of you deserve at my hands, your lives are now in my power and I should not do any injustnesse if I sacrifized them to my just resentments, But you shall live, I will not murther that which once I adored when I thought vertue had been link'd with your beauty, you shall Live that you may feele the heavy punishments of your Conscience, which will plague you for your misdeeds; and it may be cause remorse for what you have done against me, for your sake I spare him who hath not to much power so wrong me by his strength as he hath by his effeminate beauty; Live then to your owne shame Cynthia and let the Godesses of punishments inflict castigations equall to your deserts, whilst I seek to deracinate thy memory out of my minde. With these words I left Cynthia, and immediatly after Th [...]ssalonica and returned to some friends in Cilicea, where, within a month after, I heard that Cynthia had maried this gentleman, which (though I had resolved to forget her) gave me so much grief and trouble that it put me into a violent feaver, so hard it is for a deep rooted Love, and settled affecti­on to be decussed. But time and patience which effects all things put a period to my sicknesse, and restored me to my former health; I then consulting with my friends and by their advice, gained the help of the Romans, who knowing of the great wrong I had suffered by Epamondas, through attestation of my friends, they did me right and setled me in my estate with the death of Epamondas who opposed them, to the Joy of all my friends, my estate being much augmented through the accreti­on of what belonged to Epamondas, which was justly mine being he had no heir.

After I had caus'd a solemn interment of Melanthe who dyed about that time, and had made a monument for her and Lascaris close to Amenia's, taking also two young youths that they left, to waite upon me, who are yet with me in this grot, and who have done me as faithfull service as their father, I betook my selfe to my habitation, liveing many yeares full of Content and happynesse, which allwayes accrew'd to me so long as I was free from the snares of Love.

I remained in this condition full of quiet, without any occurrents worth the rehersall till the last year o [...] the reign of Augustus, when being in the court of King [...]ar [...]demus of [...]licia the extraordinary beauty and pregnant wit [...] of Agavv [...], neer to the King, drew me once more into the inextricable troubles of Love, after so many yeares repose, and when I thought my self incapeable o [...] those fires, having finished twelve whole lus­tres of my age, Surely the essence of my soul was compos'd of Love, for I beleeve, none was so amorous as my self, nor none so much crost in their Loves, or else all the amatorious stars assembling at my birth pour'd down their influences on my soul as so many Amotoriums. My soul of the nature of tow, be­ing exposed against the adusting beams of the sun of beauty, immediatly carch­ed fire, and contrary to my expectations (haveing thought the winter of age had frozen up all my veneral desirs) I found the calid beams, of Agavv's countinance to resolve all my icie humours, and with a repullulation of desires, caused a new Spring of affection. Being after much resort to that fire throughly scorched, and charm'd by the Philtre of her caring & courtious behaviour, and my limbs made sprightfull with new ardences, I sought by all meanes I could to make my self gracious in her sight, being at that time highly favoured by Tarconde­mus, and of much esteeme in his court I pursued this sute almost three years till I had gain'd Tarcondemus to promise her to me; and Agavve seeming to be [...]led by the King consented, but unwilling; fortune once more befoole­ing me, frustrated all my hopes most enviously.

At that time the King of Pontus who had newly buried his wife, have­ing heard of the beauty of Agavve, sent to desire her in mariage of Tar­condemus, he desiring nothing more than such an alliance, was very well af­fected with it, forgetting his promise, (as all other princes do, when it may redound to their profit) to me, he sought to effect that. Agavve being one of the ambitousest persons in the world, affected extremely to be made a queen, and therefore consented very willingly to their proposalls. As­soon as I understood how unlikely I was to have Agavve, and how the King of Pontus had ruined all my hopes I was so enraged that nothing but death, fire, sword and revenge was in my mouth and thoughts. The subtle Agavve fearing that my desperate minde might effect Something that might deter her of that which she aspired to, seem'd more kind than ordinary to me, saining that she affected not to be Queen of Pontus, rather than to have been my wife, if her uncle had so disposed of her, entreating me not to be dis­contented at her fortune, but if I lov'd her that I would advance her hap­pinesse by bearing her company into that country. She found me extreme avers to all her entreaties at first, but she being of an extraordinary win­ning cariage, used so much blandiloq [...]ie that I was faine to yeild my self overcome by her perswasions, I lov'd her so much that although I could not have the full fruition of her I thought it a happynesse to enjoy her sight. All my [...]nger was now bent against the King of Pontus, and I resolved to accom­pany Agavve theither, only to reven [...]e my self on that King. This match being suddenly performed I accompanied her with abundance of Lords, and Gentlemen of Cilicia with great pomp and state, being received there with the like sumptuousnesse. We were no soner received into the Court before I could resolve of effecting any thing against the King, but I was clapt u [...] into a strong tower, being the receptacle of Trators and condemned per­sons, this was done by order from Agavve, fearing my resolutions would have spoyl'd her pretensions, & ambition; if I had reveng'd my self on King Palemon.

You may imagine how hainovsly I took this imprisonment, and how en­raged I was at this action, but that could not liberate me from my inclosure; I received the next day two or three lynes from Agavve wherein she sig­nified to me that she was forced to deal so rigourously with me to deliver her [Page 108] self from the fear my resolutions had put her in, and to deliver him whom the Gods had ordeined for her husband from those machinations I had laid for his life. Thus was I deluded by Agauve and punisht by my owne folly.

I continued in this condition the terme of a whole year, in which time Agauve, had been delivered of the noble Prince Dardanus; in all that time I wanted nothing but my liberty, being otherwise well attended and provided for. It was not long after the birth of Dardanus that the Queen came to visit me, and though I had received this injury from her, yet had I not the power to give her a supercilious look, or not to exhibit the joy I had conceiv'd at her visite. I wondered what might be the cause of her coming to me, and because I could not conceive any thing, hope and joy presently were slutter­ing at the windowes of my soule.

After I had made my complaints against her, for her deceit in causing my imprizonment, she excused her self, with wondrous blandiloquie, and singuler Rhetorick; She told me that she could not be conscious to the death of him whom the Gods had assigned for her Lord, without committing a most heineous sinne knowing my resolutions and intentions were to deprive him of his life, and that therefore she had secur'd me, not for any other cause but for the preservation of the life of her husband, and that now (seeing she had been so long the wife of Palemon) she hoped I would be ruled by rea­son, and not to seek for her affection any longer, nor go about to revenge my selfe of him that had done me no injury, and that since the hope of ob­taining her being past, she hoped that my affection was also vanished and that she came a purpose to give me my liberty, but that it must be conditio­nally to performe one thing which she would desire of me. To this discourse I replyed; how that my affection had not been so lightly grounded as to be beat off by all the injuries she could have inventented to have done me be­ing nothing but death could make me cease from affecting her, yet seeing she could not be mine, I would never desire any thing of her contrary to vertue, and her honour, and seeing that she restrained me for fear I should injure the life of Palemon, I promised her that I would not effect any thing a­gainst him; not for to gaine my liberty, but to rid her of her fear and to shew her how obedient I would be to every thing that she desired, and that for my liberty I wholly remitted it to her self, being but requisit that she who com­manded my soule should have the disposall also of my body: and further that she needed not to doubt but that I would effect any thing that she could desire of me, but that I would not do it to gaine my liberty, but only for the affection that I bore her. Agauve shewed her self extreamly joyfull that I had so freely promised her, however she made me sware to do that which she would desire of me, I would first have known what it had been, but that she mightily desired the contrary, so that at last I consented to take a blind oath, imagining that the worst thing she could have commanded, would have been to have banisht me from her, and that I would not have done any thing against her husband, but the proposull of this ambitious woman was quite another thing, and which both amazed me, and troubled me that I had swore to do it.

The King Palemon had had by his other Queen two children, a Boy and a Girle, the young Prince in whom all the people of the nation had treasured their hopes, was at that time but two years old named Palemedon, the young princesse Panthea the chiefest starre of beauty in our Horrizon was little more than a year old, the Queen her mother dying, bringing her forth into the world, the King marrying Agauve (as you have heard) presently after the death of his other Queen, (whose birth, beauty, and virtue were unmatchable) had by her the Prince Dardanus one truly noble [Page 109] and valiant, as most of the world can witnesse. Argelois here interrupting Eu­ripedes, I cannot be silent (said he) at the mentioning of the worthy Prince Dardanus, and refrain from giving him those collaudations which are de­serv'd by his merits, having so highly experienced his generosity, and do still bear the tokens of his favour, none less ignore the valour of that Prince than my self, which should I go about to declare, would prove too large an interruption; you'l pardon this in that I give you to understand that I am well acquainted with him in whom the very quintessence of affability dwells, and that I have heard him express great trouble for the loss of the little Palemedon whom you mention, not considering his own interests, and that he gain'd a Crown by his death, but I perceiv'd both he and all the Court ignor'd by whom that child was taken away, which it may be (seeing you know so much of those affairs) you may de­clare. Argelois stoping sometime, and seeing Euripedes did not proceed, judging aright of the cause; Let not this knowledge of me (said he) that I am conversant with Dardanus be any obstacle to your relation, for if you dare to credit me, I will engage my life that no danger shall accrew to you thereby. Euripedes thankt him in very affable words, and telling him that he would not doubt neither of his secresie nor generosity, he proceeded in his relation thus.

Ambition the ground of all evil, being seated in the breast of Agauve, soone found the young Palemedon an obstacle to her desires, and never beheld him but with an eye of envy. Her evil Daemon suggesting her to most pernicious designes, she thought of nothing more than betraying this young princely child into the arms of death, that by his fal [...] she might raise her son Dardanus to the Crown of Pontus. This was the cause of her visite, and this was the condition she would release me upon, and to which she had made me most rashly swear, that I should either effect or see effected the death of Palemedon. She urg'd many arguments and reasons for the performance, she confest the desire she had to have Dardanus raign; she urg'd that thus I might revenge my self on the King, [...]gain my liberty, per­form my oath, and shew her the greatness of my love, that I would per­petrate a thing so contrary to my nature for her sake. After I had heard her discover her self, I was very much amazed at the temerity of my oath, and sought by all perswasions to cause her to forego so mischievous a design; But she still persisting in it, with such fascinating adulation, such carriage and flagitation, still pressing me with the considerations of my love and oath, that at last (oh hainous to think it!) she made me yield to see it perpe­trated, although I would not do it my self.

I hope now your self will excuse me for my aversion to a passion that made me so enormiously consent to so wicked an act: I must impose my whole fault on my passion, for it was that which overcame me through her fascinating words, and not my consideration of revenge, or liberty. I told you before that I knew by experience that Love hath been able to extingush the coles of vertue, and enkindle those of vice; Judge you therefore whether I speak without just cause against that which made me act against all Justice.

After I had a longe time sought to stop the stream of this exorbitant mo­tion, with the dam of perswasions, and that I saw it still bore down with the impetuousness of her will, not able longer to contradict her, I was carri­ed down with its rapidity in the slender boat of my affection, where con­senting to what she required, I steer'd into a harbour of misery. For being set at liberty on these sad terms, I endured the continual wrack and torment of my conscience, and I never thought of my perpetration without hor­ror, but having sworn to effect it, and being still bound by the chains of [Page 110] my passion, I enforc'd my self to resolutions of perpetration. But in the mean time this cruel Agauve searing lest pity and vertue mi [...]ht overcome me, had gain'd three of her own Countrey men to assist me, with a charge not to be perswaded by me, if I endeavoured to hinder the execution of the infant, after we should have it in our power, promising them very considerable rewards for their assasin, knowing that was most avidously de­sired by those fordid spirits. Being conjoyned with these by the order of Agauve we remained some time secretly in Tomus, awaiting an oppor­tunity for our design, which was propitiously offered us presently after. The night before we seized on that young Prince, being extreamly trou­bled in my thoughts at what I was about to perpetrate; I felt a continual torment till sleep had freed me from those cogitations. But being in the kingdome of the image of death, me thought I met a man, who with a very frowming countenance thus bespake me.

This Prince whom thou endeavour'st now to slay,
O murtherous Wretch! his life defend I bid:
If yet by force, you carry him away,
His birth (but not his valour) shall be hid
Untill six lustres be expir'd, and then
This loss shall be recovered agen.

The frowning countenance, and the force wherewith he spake, waked me out of my sleep, but the impression of this vision remained so strongly up­on me that I resolved to forego my design, though there wanted not sug­gestions that this was but the working of the fancy in my sleep upon that which continually agitated my thoughts waking; but I could not believe that this was any ordinary dream, for that I so plainly saw a vaticination of the fortune of this child, which yet hath left some hopes that it may not prove in vain, although I live not to see it.

The next day after this Spectrum, being together with my fellow-assa­sins, hard by the Pallace-wall, the Nurse with the young Prince, and some few of the seminine sex, came into a very pleasant green walk under the wall of the Pallace. Those wickedly sedulous persons for the Queens interests rejoycing at that opportunity, ran presently to those Ladies, and forcing the infant from the Nurses arms, made them strain their tender voices, for the invokement both of gods and men, my self accompanying them (though secretly) increpated the gods for their propitiousness to their inhumane designes: but these Butchers having seized on the child, who in that tender infancie, seem'd to triumph over his fortune, and not to abase his courage with the usual cries of such tenderlings, at such a sudden ereption from the arms of his Nurse, but opposing his little eyes against those Murtherers, he even danted them with an infant-Majesty; Having (I say) seized on him, they fled with that expedition that their case required, my self following them, both for my own safety and the childs, whose life I was resolved to save, though with the hazard of my own. We slackened not our pace till we had entred a very thick wood some leagues from Tomus, and being almost night, they prepared for their bloody perpetration, which seeing and observing I know not what kind of authority in the childs face, that did as it were command me to its suc­cour, it animated me to a prohibition no wayes likeing to those assasins, first I tried the art of perswasion, endeavouring to evercome their bloody minds by reason, to which they oppos'd the oath that they had taken for the execution, and the hope of the reward they were to receive; they made a mock at the vision, and sleighted all my entreaties. When I saw [Page 111] there was no other way but that I must expose my own life to danger for the safety of the infants, I suddenly snatched him out of the hands of one of them who was about to have pierc'd his tender belly with his ponyard, and laying him behindme, I drew for his defence. All there immediately drew upon me, making me use the utmost of my skill and strength for my own safety. Notwithstanding the ods that they had, the justness of my quarrel cal'd down the assistance of the gods, who indued me with so much strength, that in less than the space of an hour I laid two breathless at my feet, and made the third seek his safety in his heels. Being now left alone with the child, and night having surpriz'd me, troubled for the hunger it en­dured, and the lodging it was like to have in that succourless place, I at last took it in my arms, not without tears both of joy and grief, the one for that it had escap'd the murtherous hands of a step-mothers instru­ments; and the other for the misery it was opposed to: but knowing there was no succour in my tears, I travelled all night to have found some cottage, that I might have given to the child what its tender nature crav'd. But alas! so had the gods ordain'd it, and so hard was its destiny, that in­stead of succour it found either his death, or more misery, for the day no sooner appear'd to the renewing of my comfort and hopes, but that I was met with by six Thieves, who having given me some wounds for withstanding them, forc'd the infant from me, and left me wholly disconsolate for my averse fortune.

After I had bewailed the hard fortune of that Princely child, and pon­dered the inconstancy of my own, I found out a Cottage where I remain­ed some few dayes, till my wounds were heal'd; after which I be­gan my jorney towards Cilicia, having no desire to see Agauve, my love being turn'd into detestation of her bloody humour. As I was returning not far from Tomus being entred a spacious wood, I heard at some distance the groans of a person drawing near his end; the further I went into the wood, the nearer I seem'd to approach it, and at last being guided by the noise that he made in emitting his soul, I came to the place from whence I had heard those groans, where I found a man weltering in his blood, which had been effused at many wounds. His face covered with blood and dust was not to be known, but his strong heart still wrestled with death, though he had an advantagious entrance at very many wounds. Pity and humanity attracted my small endeavours to his help, though I saw an impossibility of recovering him, but having wiped the blood from his face I knew him to be the same man that had escaped my sword, when I fought for the defence of the young Palemedon. I wondered to see him so pitifully martyred, but it he made me remember that the Justice of the Gods, quickly overtakes such assa­sinous wretches, and payes them the to utmost of their merits. After I had made him understand who I was, and with my endeavours brought him strength enough to speak, I gathered thus much out of his broken Language, beeing interrupted with the continuall paines of death and lack of strength. He told me being returned to Agauve, and haveing faithfully related to her what had happned, she was extreamely enraged at me, vowing some way or other to be severely revenged, being mightily perplexed that the child had escaped, fearing lest her treachery should come to light, and for that cause not dare­ing to trust him, instead of the reward he lookt for, by her commandement he was so slaine having been intised into that place by her meanes. This was all that Death gave him leave to utter, being totally overcome by him at the conclusion of these words. Haveing intomb'd him under a heap of leaves I departed and met with no other evenement worthy the recitall till I came to my habitation, where I found that distance of place, nor length of time had yet extirpated my memory among my friends, and in a little [Page 112] time I recuperated my pristine glory, living in as great content as ever. But being tormented with the treacheries of Agauve, who by hired As [...]ms en­deavoured to deprive me of my life, not thinking her selfe safe whilst there remained a witnesse of her cruelty, I was forc'd for my owne safety to write to her, not to persist in seeking my life unlesse she would force me to dis­cover her, and to rest contented that the child being dead, I intended not to discover, but only to detest her cruelty, and inhumanity. I believe those few lines I sent her gave her satisfaction, especially when she understood that Palemedon was dead, for after that I heard no more from her, but remained free from her assasinous attempts.

Long it was not before I was once more constrained, to leave the happy sorte of Content, pleasure, and quietude, being forced thence by the Shaftes of that sworne enemie of my rest Cupid. My age nor all my former miseries were bulwarks sufficient to keep off his fires, nor free me from those passions which had ever been my ruine. Alas as if I had been born onely to love, or as if it had been my naturall element, wherein I was only to live, I could not have had a more propensitie to it, I once more found my frozen years mel­ted away with loves ardors and that over youthfull God inspired me with his youthfull flames, and with Medean art brought back the spring of my age, makeing it finde a repulluation under the heate of his fires. The ob­ject of this last love was a widow, in whom beauty and wit equally strove for mastership; her birth was noble but her fortune meane, which made her exercise her wit to maintaine her state, being also touched with that plague Ambition, the mother of all mischief, and the wicked Daemon's eldest daughter. The Gods thwarted my other loves, and made me lose that which I sought to obtain, for which I rendered them a thousand reproaches accounting them enemies to my happinesse, therefore it was Just that I should acknowledge the plagues of my own acquirements, and see that the Gods in denying, were friends to my happinesse. I obtained what I ardently desired; being she whom I Sought desired it no lesse, not out of love, but ambition and avarice, hopeing to make a Son that she had heire of that estate I possest. Content cannot last long where mutuall love tyeth not the affections, the love I bore her serv'd but to extinguish my reason and blinde my eyes from Seeing her projects, and the respect, she bore me was but forc'd for her own interest, and till she had made her selfe master of what I held.

The first appearing of her enmity was at my denial of certaine unreasonable demands for her son. Wherein she exhibited that her desire was for nothing more then my death, and that the advancement of her son was the scope of all her projects; however though it was too apparent not to be seen, yet could I not use any remedy against it. Five yeares having consumed them­selves since our marriage, her desires being growne too bigg to be contained within its limits, and her projects being fully ripned, she suddenly effected them, for having great friends among the Romans, through their aide she possessed her selfe of all I had, and by force, maintained her selfe in it, useing me as her profest foe, and would (could she have effected it) have put a period to my dayes.

Love that before appeared to me as the most beautifull goddesse, and with a luster that begat her adoration, now seemed to be converted into a most ugly Erinnrs, worthy of all detestation; the scales began to fall from my eyes, and I began to see my folly, and to recount those enormities it had made me run into, and finaly recovering my reason I profest my selfe a foe to that passion, which before I so much observed. Endeavouring to re­cuperate that which was violently withheld from me, I in some time effected it with the aide of my friends, where I spent some more years, but being sub­ject [Page 113] to the complotting of my wife and her Sonne, having a desire to spend the rest of my dayes in contemplation, in a place free from the accesse of men I sould my estate and leaving my ungracious persecutresse, taking with me the two Sons of Lascaris and very few servants else, I repaired to this place, being known to me to be a place as full of pleasure as Solitude, and where I might be free from the perquisitions of my friends, and plotts of my enemies. By the way to this place I happily met with Lonoxia, and under­standing each others fortunes, being tyed with a mutual Love and friendship, we resolved to spend the remainder of our dayes together. This place being designed for our habitation, we added art to perfect nature, and by the help of both we compleated this domicile as you see, in which we have spent some yeares without any evenement, or seeing any stranger but your selfe, beeing a place so unfrequented, and this adjoyning grove being the utmost of our ambulations.

Here neither the troubles of Love, or armes assolt us; here neither the envies or plots of our enemies annoy us; here quietude and peace accompany us, and here being sequestred from the world, the knowledge of its affairs doth not deturb us, but being naruralized to this solitude, we finde a pleasure which all the Empires of the world cannot give us. I have now concluded my narration wherein you cannot but perspiciously see, (if that passion where­with you are so inbued hath not already exoculated you) that Love hath been the cause of my miseries made me the Sport of Fortune, and tyraniously tri­umphed over my Liberty, and who lastly with so many vicissitudes hath made me an abject to my self.

Here Eu [...]iped [...]s absolved his narration, and Argelois beholding him some time in silence, till having collocated his thoughts; he in few words display'd them thus.

Give me leave to represent in briefe those Speculations which I have ob­serv'd in your narration, where you so satyrically inveigh against love, which indeed if we retro [...]pect into the often vicissitudes of your fortune, and into those Hurricanes of passions, and dangers, into which you have been driven by love, we cannot but in Justice excuse you; But as I conceive we are not to increpate a passion, for the irregularities of others or of our selves, for if vir­tue be adjoyned to it, its effects are glorious, if vice abominable: So that the passion produceth effects according to the virtuous or vicious disposi­of the person it agitates. This distinguisheth Lust from Love, for Love without virtue is Lust and Lust concatinated to virtue is Love. This distinction (it may be) may be thought too grosse, for the stricter, and more refined Lovers, will not admit of Lust, though as I conceive it is the same which they call desire, which being involved in the actions of virtue and as it were chain'd to it, it cannot be perceiv'd to have a being, and therefore so refined Lust is imperceivable, and wholly converted to love. Love (some distinguish thus) undetermined is Lust, Lust determined to one, Love. This cannot be to those who (as you say) Love without desire, for it must be a sensual desire of pleasure, to all, or more than one, nay or limited to one, that we rightly call Lust, for indeed we change not the quality in our desire or love to one, but the exorbitancy which regulated is called Love. Now it remains doubtfull to me whether man, (as you have inse [...]'d) can be capable of loving without passion or desire, unless deified. It is not barely formosity, beauty, wit, or any other exterior object, or quality of the beloved that causeth Love, (though all these in themselves are lovely, and communicate a kind of pleasure in the beholding them) were there not desire and hope of fruition also in the Lover; for to love without desire, is to love without respect either to persons or sex, which is the property of the gods and their celestial Ministers alone, not to admit of Passion, and [Page 114] who without affection love all, and yet admit of degrees in their love: some feeling the influence of it more than others, and yet distributed by the gods without respect or passion. This may be explained by the Sun, who communicates his heat withour respect to persons or places, having no passion or affection to any in his communication, yet we know some partake more of his light and heate than others, according to the distance and propinquity to the Aequator or Circuit of that bright deity. Even so the farther we are from the gods by vi [...]e (which causeth the distance be­tween them and us Mortals) the less we receive of their love, which would be freely communicated to us, were we near them by vertue, which doth as it were initiate us into their natures, and so by our vicinity receive a full measure of their Love, and all this without either respect or Passion in the gods. But now I cannot see how man being composed with such affections and passions, can be capable of this Love, without either re­spect, passion, or desire to love all alike. I am a little wide of what I in­tended, which was to shew that this passion, was not to be contemned as it was a passion, but as it was irregular; for I hold not with the Stoicks, that all passions and affections are wholly to be mortified, wholly slain and ex­tinguished, but that they are to be regulated, according to the precepts of vertue. As wrath and anger without moderation is irregular, and therefore to be shunned; but when our anger is turned into zeal for the gods, and the actions of vertue are used against others with moderation, we may make use of it to animate our selves, and stimulate our courage, against our enemies without peccation; and so Love regulated, is not to be culpated, but only the irregularities and enormities of it. To know that, is to accommodate it with vertue, and observe so long as vertue is predominate, and rules it, it cannot but be a spur to glorious enterprizes and attchievements, leading into all vertuous actions, giving no cause of complaint, and never (as you complain) deprives man of his Reason, but quickens and enlightens his understanding. But now if this swerve any thing from vertue that I call irregular, and acknowledge it worthy of detestation, for then those persons that follow the enormities of this pas­sion, are ruled by it according to the variety of humours of their fancies, and acting oft times contrary to reason, become notorious in their follies. And (lastly) though men cannot have the power to decuss this passion, being innate, yet they may have that power if they will as not to swerve from the rules of vertue, and then though love cause egritude, and dis­quiets, yet it is not vicious, so that we must thus distingush the passion from the enormities the passion will lead us into, unless restrained by vertue.

Euripedes would have replyed to this discourse, but that Lonoxia playing the Moderator hindred his exaggeration, by remembring him how much of the night had already been spent, and that the remainder was more fitting to be spent in rest than discourse, he having already wea­eied himself and his auditors with his long-winded narration. Euripedes yield­ing to his proposition, after very many civilities passed betwixt them, leaving Argelois to take his repose, he and Lonoxia return'd to take theirs.

The end of the third Book.

ELIANA.
BOOK the fourth.

TItan had no sooner left the embraces of his The­tis, following his anteambulatriss the beauteous Aurora, but displaying his golden head above the waters, he projected his beams into the room where Argelois lay, who at that instant breaking the prison of sleep, began his cogitations with the early morn. The relation of Euripedes had so diverted him the last day, that he was forc'd to convocate his thoughts, to know where Love had left him, and that by renewing his concep­tions, he might assume his wonted and pleasing contemplation of that Idea which so affected him, and to repend the former dayes loss, he impos'd on himself a ta [...], but very pleasing in the continual cogitancy of Eliana. Thoughts obtruding themselves, set all the wheels of his imaginations on work, and revolving to the heart with a pleasurable motion, gave him exceeding contentment, all excursions being introvocated to that intense contemplation he minded nothing but the Idea which represented it self in his mind, and on which he fixt his thoughts without discursion, or by letting one object lead him to another, and that to a third, and so co­herently led insensibly into confusion; but not letting his thoughts trans­curre that object, he willingly lost himself in that meditation, without de­noting the elapsion of the morning.

Whilst in these Co [...]it [...]ncies he sometimes erected structures of happiness to himself, and sometimes diruting what before he had built, found a labour equal to that of Hercules when he purg'd the stable of Augeas, or [Page 116] when he internecated' the head-increasing Lernean Hydra, one concep­tion begeting another contrary, and that being dispersed, a third repullu­lates, so that the vanishing of one, was still the increasing of another, his labour became endless; and whilst his thoughts begat stronger desires, his thoughts also sought out means to attain to those desires, which finding so difficult, he was dejected almost to the absolute privation of hope, which made him be content rather to adore her, than venture to implore her mercy.

Whilst he continued these musings, Euripedes and Lonoxia entered his Chamber, which exsuscitated him out of his ponderations, and as it were gave him a new being to himself, for beholding the great progress, the bright lamp had made in his diurnal course, he ingenuously confest himself to be lost in the Meanders of his cogitations. After they had given him the good morning; It may be (saith Euripedes very facetiously) that you have been endeavouring to decuss those ligaments wherewith you'r ty'd to your beloved Image: but believe me it must not be the resolution of a night, nor the en­deavours of a few hours; but the sooner you resolve, and the more you en­deavours of a few hours; but the sooner you resolve, and the more you en­deavour, the likelier you are to effect it; for 'tis a thousand pities that one so accomplisht as your self, should languish away in the prison of love, But we often find it to be the pride of that God to make the perfectest the butt for his arrows. It is impossible (replyed Argelois) for me to take warning by others harms, or to escape now I am so far entangled in the net, I con­fess I have not so much as a desire to be free from my pain but by fruition, and the small (or rather no) hopes that I have gives life to my desire, and though by intuition I receive more pain, yet also it is an accretion to my pleasure; such contrarietie is in the composition of Love; for a Lover, though he acknowledgeth a captivity, yet he confesseth a freedome; and though he sayes his love is a prison, yet he calls that prison a paradise. He cryes out he's full of pain, and yet 'tis almost equalled with pleasure, com­plains of torment, and yet he would not forego it for the greatest ease. So it is with me, I am sensible of my captivity, my pain, my torment, and cruel disquiets, and yet I account it freedome, joy, ease, and no trouble; nei­ther can I so much as desire to be freed but by the fruition of the object which will recompence all the miseries endured for ever, but those hopes are so small that I am almost arriv'd at the brink of despair.

After some such discourses Argelois arising, they went into their lower rooms, and after some refection, Argelois put Euripedes in mind of desiring Lonoxia to relate the evenements of his life. Lonoxia who was willing to satisfie Ar­gelois in what he desir'd, (he having gain'd extremely upon their affections, with his generous behaviour) without much intreaty consented to it. Euripe­des withdrawing, left Lonoxia to divert the humour of Argelois with his rela­tion, himself in the mean time betaking him to some Philosophical contem­plations, in which he daily spent some hours. Lonoxia and Argelois being seated, and seeing him ready for the audition of his relation, after a little pause he began thus.

ELIANA.
BOOK the fifth.

ARgelois having left Euripides, walked gently to­ward the Castle from which he came the day before, but entering into his deep musings, of that beauty which absolutly possess'd his soul, and play'd the Soverain Tyrant over his heart, he deviated by the side of the grove he had ex­cited. His philosopy was too weak to make him insensible, and his passion too strong to per­mit him to regard any other dictates then those of Cupid. The moderation which he confest (to Euripides) ought to be in Lovers, was not to be found in him, he knew what ought to be, but had no power to practise.

He had this only to excuse him, that as the beauty he serv'd was the most supereminent of all that part of the world, so his passion ought to be the strongest of all other. Had you seen him whilst in the deepth of his medita­tions he walked by the side of the grove, with a majesty that is seen in the most accomplisht princes, you would have thought him something more than mortall, and that heaven strove to shew its wonders in his Counti­nance, and nature her's in his symmetry; It must have been a heart of stone that must have beheld him long indifferently, for the severest virtue, and most accomplish't beauty, might have found somewhat in his looks that might have sattisfied them. Eliana might tryumph and count her self happy that she had conquered and subjected that heart in which was [Page 176] nothing but virtue and generosity, and to whom many accomplish't beauties (stroke by the arrows of the Cyprian archer, and tipt with the flames of his eyes) had reno'red their devotions, though he had pro­v'd to all as insensible, as he was was lovly. His looks participated much of the nature of the Caelicola's, for all that beheld them said they were Angelicall, in them appear'd a majesty, so equally mix't with modesty, that it made a kinde of an ocular harmony. His eyes black and sparkling with vivacity (unlesse clouded with melancholy) gave a kind of chearfull­nesse to the beholders, and sent sparks of divine lightning into the souls of those that convers'd with him. His mouth (which when it dilated it self into smils had a peculiar grace and pleasant) was the seat of Eloquence, and the muses cheifest grace. His complexion was more than ordinary fair for a man, yet those that saw him could not by it judge him effe­minate, if they did, the world could have justified the contrary by his pro­digious valour, his hair (of a brightish brown, and a great ornament to his face,) was something long, and making a kinde of Meanders which cast themselves naturally into fair curles, which at that time the wanton winde playing with, as he walked, had cast backward upon his shoulders. It had been a thing wonderfull, if so fair a case should not contain a rich and pre­tious Jewel, and that nature had prepar'd so rair a peice to contain an or­dinary soul. But so great imbellishment of nature was made for a soul, which partak'd wholy of the essence of the gods, and rarified from the drosse of the world carried in it much divinity.

The quicknesse of his wit was unexpressable, both for comprehension and in­vention, and briefly, there was nothing requiset or capeable for a mortall man to acquire but was seated in him, and which he could use without osten­tation or affectation, his soul being made of the purest substance was imbued with the heav'nlyest accomplishments. In fine he was the mirror of courte­sy and the most accomplish'd darling of nature. This Heroe vissibly ac­companied with all the graces and virtues that attended him, and with a pace alltogether Majestick continued his musings, till summon'd by the noyse of certain voyces he was exuscitated out of the depth of his thoughts. Casting up his eyes which till then had ben fix'd on the grownd, he perceiv'd he had not taken the direct way to the Castle, but the oblique path which he had fol­lowed had brought him to the further side of the park adjoyning to the Castle, at which place was a posterne, which over an arched bridge of stone gave an introition into the Vivarium. Hearing the noyce to approach towards the enterance of the park he abscur'd himself behind the sallows that grew on the side of a little hill that circundated the park. Casting his eyes towards the posterne he saw that 't was the incomparable ELIANA who attended, with her maides and her old conservator the good Tribulus had left the Castle to refresh themselves with the air of the pleasant evening.

The bright lamp of the day then declining, had painted the sky with blush­ing roses, and with a serenity envited them to that ambulation. Argelois was presently stricken with a chilling tremor through every part, and with a fear usuall to Lovers, had no power to stir or move any part of his body at that unexpected sight. But his eyes fix't intentively on that amazing beauty they avidously devour'd her perfections, being allmost starv'd by that small absence.

I lack the pen of Thalia, to give you here a discription of that matchlesse Eliana. Supply my defects with your thoughts, and imagin her more Ma­jestick then Saturnia the Queen of Heaven, more faire than the Paphian Queen, more learn'd than Minerva, more chast than the Delian Goddesse and of better utterance than the Graces and the Muses, and you will not surpasse the hight of her perfections. I'le endeavour to give you some [Page 175] small libament of them, though they will exceed whatsoever I am able to utter. Not to trouble you with the clothing and garnishing of her body, (which gave rather aluster to her clothes and ornaments) they were befitting the season of the spring, and answerable to the qual­ity of a Princesse. Her pace and port was full of Majesty, and her very shaddow seemed to have somthing worthy of Courting. Had you seen her going, you might have observed the Graces measuring forth her steps, and the germinating grass aspiering to kisse her feet, and as if it had taken life by that gentle compression, to raise its tender head with more vigor. Her stature was taller than ordinary women, her body slender an of an even make, and every part in so just a symmetry and perfect har­mony, that nature seemed to excell her self, and to exhibit this peice of hers only to gain her admiration and devotion. Her hair which was bound up under a caule made of silke and set with precious stons, shewed its brigtnesse through the Cutts of the net-worke, and her locks naturally curling, hung in so comly (yet carelesse) order, as if the Graces had bestowed that day in composing their mode. Her countenance, which at the same time carried, the Majesty of Juno, the fairnesse of Venus and the modesty of Diana, could not but strik with wonder and astonishment, whatsoever eyes dared to offer so great prosanation as to behold so divine an object. All that was of raire and admirable esteem in the most famous beauties of the world, were at once to be found in the face of Eliana, So that there was no part thereof but shewed perfections enough to ravish ex­traordinary Souls. But her eyes, which had enkendled thousands of flames, and where the Paphian Lad kept an arcenal of arrows, were so command­ing, that they inspired unusuall chastity into the souls of her adorers, and gave vertue to those shafts which he shot thence unwillingly, to cause flames of wonder and adoration. One glance of those luminaries killed all exorbitant desires and unchast thoughts, and made her beholders think it the greatest sacriledg to have any praved thoughts of such divinity. In them shone so great severity, but yet mixt with so pleasing a grace, that it caused desire and fear at the same instant, and confounded them that were taken with their loveliness, with fear and trembling at their Majesty. There is no simily whereby we may represent her complection, or any thing in the world compar­able to it. The skies has some little semblance, when the glorious lamp of light, gives us warning of his appearance; by the crimson blushes of the [...]eru­lous skie, almost such a rosie dye, carried Eliana on her snowy cheeks, where the blush and the snow were so equally mix't, that it gave a complecti­on altogether celestiall and adoreable, which made hearts freze and fry in one moment. It is too common to compare her lipps to corall, or call them crimson cherries, let it suffice to tell you they were the vir­million portalls, within which were lock'd a treasure of pearles, and through which proceaded the fragrancies of the happy Arabia, and by which the graces form'd words ravishingly sweet and charming; happy in their own kisses, and too divine for any others compression. All the rest of her face was a like ravishing, and you would never with draw your eyes, but for the charmes of her neck and breasts; the one proud of its portage exalted it self, and was compassed about with pearls, which seemed foyles, and diamonds which were umbrella's to the surpassing whitenesse of her skin; the other, half covered with a carbaseous gorget, swelled yet like two small mountains of new fallen snow, in the beholding of which, a man must have lost all his senses, if he had not found fires injected invisibly, from those niveous tumors, and not lost himself absolutly, in deeper con­templations. All this is but the shaddow of that soul lock'd up in this incomparable structure, and which had carried her through her misseries [Page 176] with such wonderfull wisdom and deportment. Her wit was correspondent to so noble a birth, and the greatnesse of her soul was seen by all that conversed with her, her speeches were delivered with such aptitude, and vivacity, and with so much wit and readinesse, that they carried as many charms as her beauty and sub [...]ued as many hearts as her face. Her discourses were sweet­ness it self, & her voyce angelical, that souls even dead in misseries could not but en [...]iven at the tone. The virtues always in habited in her and the graces in her breast, face and tongue. In a word she was the wonder of the world, the mi [...]ror of beauty, the chosest peice Nature ever brought to light, the beloved of the Gods, and on whom they had bestowed more gifts than ever they gave Pandora, and whose peer was not to be found in the universe, to whom by right all hearts ought to bow, and acknowledg themselves her vassells eternally. This was the object on whom Argelois spent so many thoughts, and who had clearly depriv'd him of every thing but a will to serve her. He stod along time insensible, and as if he had been nail'd to one of the fallows did nothing but fol­low her with his eyes, till at last a row of thick growing Cypresses enviously deprived him of his further pleasure.

When that she was vanished from the eyes of his body, he yet held her fixt before those of his mind, but at last coming to himself, he left his station and crossing a little wood, that he might not be noted to come from the Castell, he met her at the end of the walke. Eliana was not sor­ry to see him, for the graces wherewith she was indued, sympathizing with his vertues knew what it was to want so good company, so little time, and she must have have been altogether blind if she had not seen his noble en­dowments to have surpass'd the greatest births of that age, and insensible, if through complacensy she had not affected his company. Argelois after congy done to his visible Goddesse, had spoke, but that she thus preven­ted him. Sir (said she) we were fearfull that you had abandoned us, or that your melancholy had carried you unto some precepice, but I see now that it was the will of the Gods, by this small absence to give us a tast of our misseries if we should loose you, and to make us the better to resent your company, whilst they give us that happinesse of conserving you here. The Prince is gon himself to seek you, but whilst he searches the words, favour­able fortune makes me find you. Maddam (reply'd Argelois) you might well think that melancholy had carried me into the most inconsiderate pre­cipice that could be, if I had forgon wilingly so great a happinesse as I receive by your sight. The Gods cannot give me a greater heaven than what I find in your presence. You may be sure that those moments I have been detain'd from you, seem'd years in my fight, and that I had not been so song absent but for some extraordinary accident. I am very sorry (went he on) that the Prince by my absence should be engaig'd to this investigation, I would (if it were lawfull) accuse him of inconsiderateness for leaving a divinity to seek such an object as my self. Your virtues (reply'd Eliana) are to be priz'd more than so; all the content we are able to give you, is below their deserts. All the duty we are able to perform (return'd Argelois) to that goodnesse wherewith you are indued, is far below what it ought to be, and I esteem those unworty to Live that acknowledg not, that the Gods gave us lives but to protect the perfect Images of themselves. Trebulus interrupting their discourse shew'd them the Prince Dardanus who having returned to the Castle and not finding Eliana there was come to meet them. Fonteius Argelois's squire first seing his mast­er, not staying for the Prince (with whom he had been to find him) ran before and falling on his knees embraced his masters, as if he had been absent many years, expressing the ardency of his affection, by the manner of his action. By that time he was got free from the embraces of his squire, he met with those of his friend, the prince, who clasping him about the middle, and [Page 177] pressing him on the cheek so, that it could not but give great content to those that beheld them to see the effects of that noble love of Friendship. They embraced each other as if their absence had been for years and not dayes, and were along time e're they could expresse their joy by word. I may safe say that they were the mirro [...] of friendship, and that they were another Pylades and Oristes, or as fast friends as Th [...]seus and Pirithous. After their embraces had given way for speech, and that Dar [...]anus bad express'd his civilities to Eliana, Argelois excused his absence, and crav'd pardon for the trouble he had put the prince to, in very handsome termes, but Dardanus forbidding those termes of subjection, and humility, which Argelois allways accosted him with, desired him to tell him how he had hid himself being so near the castle, since he had search'd all the woods about, and places capable for obscuration. Yes­terday (said Argelois) stealing from you in the morning to give way to my mus­ings I went some few surlon [...]s from the castle and entring that grove which ad­joins to the spacious wood towards the west, being taken with that place, which before I had not minded, I met with a place which all the word could not have found out. He then relateing to them his adventure, gave them the knowledg of his stay, but lest he should prejudice Euripi­des he would not discover who or what they were. After the knowledg of this, and other ordinary discourses they returned all together to the Castle.

The next day Eliana and Dardanus expressing their desire to see that grot which Argelois had discovered, he led them to the place, where they had a very good reception by those two generous old men. Dardanus desiering to know their fortunes, expressed as much severall times, but Euripedes know­ing that it was Dardanus, and believing that Argelois would not discover him, he put it off, by telling him that they were men of another country, and of a mean quality, only wearied in the warrs, and troubles of the world, having a parity of fortunes, and of years, they at last after much travell found that place of solitude, which they had made fit for their habitation, and in which they resolved to spend the rest of their dayes. Euripedes noteing the extra­ordinary beauty of Eliana, taking Argelois aside told him thar he could not now blame him seeing that the object of his passion was so glorious, and that as great a St [...]ic as he was he could not behold her without admiration, Argelois smiling a little at his approbation, would have figh'd out a few words but that Eliana drawing near to the place with Dardanus broke of his deter­mination, and made him turn about to receive them. Your Grot is so pleasing (said Eliana) that were I in a condition I should prefer it before the stateliest pallace of either Europe or Asia. It was never happy till now, Madam (reply'd the venerable Euripides) and I doubt not but it shall receive that luster from the graces that attend you, that it shall for ever afte [...] bear the virtue of this visit. Other speeches past between them, wherein Euripedes acquitted himself so well, that they had a good opinion of his virtue, and importun'd him to have gon and visited their castle, but they could not draw him beyond the limmits of his grove, though he partly ingaig'd himself some other time to see them. Dardanus at his parting would needs force Euripedes and Lonoxia to accept of two large diamonds from his hands, though they often denied them, and told him their solitude was incomperable with riches, and that since they had left the world, they had disavov'd those things: But he not being to be denied, they receiv'd them, telling him they would preserve them, as monuments of his bounty. After they had left these two generous fathers, Dardanus, Argelois, and Tribulus entering into discourse walked a little before Eliana, who with her maides purposely lingred behind till they came near to the side of the great wood which was within sight of the castle, where seeing a very pleasant place she sat down with her maids, to rest her self. Dardanus looking back and seeing the princesse out of [Page 178] sight would have returned, but meeting one of her maids that desired them to s [...]ay a little in that place for her, telling them that she desired to rep [...]se her [...] a little in that pleasant place, and that in the mean time they should [...]nd one of their attendance for her palsray, for that she had a desire to visite all those pleasant places about the castle, which yet she had not seen. They observing her commands dispatch'd one presently to the Castle, and sate down themselves not far from the place where the princesse was. Darda­nus and Tribulus being entr'd into a discourse Argelois leaning his head on his hand was also entred into the deep consideration of his fortunes, when on a sudden they heard a great screach among the maids of Eliana, which made them leave the place like lightning, especially Argelois whom passion made swifter than the wind. They had no need to enquire the cause of that aff [...]ightment, for they saw it was two Beares, who smelling them in the wood, had broke in amongst them. One of them following the seeble steps of Eliana had caught hold on her garment! just as Argelois came, his soule suffered wonderfull torments through the fear that surpriz'd him to see in what danger she was, and his face growing extreamly pale would have shew'd his interest, if it had been a time wherein any could have noted it. Yet in his heart he was glad that fortune had made use of that occasion wherein he might engage his life for her safe-guard, The danger she was in was so emminent that he had no time to draw his sword, but not regarding his life, with his open armes he slung himselfe between the open mouth of the Bear, and Eliana, who at the same instant fell being out of breath, and affrighted. The bear being very strong and masse took hold on Argelois, where he had like to have suffered much, having no weapon to anoy him, but wrestling with that rabid creature he overthrew him to the earth, & though the Bear all lacerated his shoulder yet he kept him down with matchlesse strength, till Dardanus came, who seeing the danger of his friend soon pier­e'd the beast in many places with his sword, and free'd his Argelois out of those Philosous embraces. Dardanus turning about saw the other Beare had almost seized on Celia, which made him hast to her succour, who with the help of her father Tribulus, who came to help his daughter, at last they jugulated. In the mean time Argelois getting up turned about to Eliana, who through the fear she had taken, lay all that time in a sown, approach­ing her he kneeled down by her, and vewing her face he beheld nothing but the matchlesse lillies displaying themselves there, not loosing so fair an op­portunity he ravished some kisses from her hand, which transported him beyond the measure of conceit. At last the naturall roses of her cheeks, returning by degrees imbu'd that whitnesse which tryumph'd with a punice­an colour, and coming to her selfe she beheld her preserver on his knees, having her hand insolded in one of his. Argelois was conscious to himself that he was too bold, which thought stroke him into such a tremor, as if he had committed some grievous crime, which was taken notice of by the prin­cesse, and caused some kinde of alteration in her face, which he knew not the meaning of.

They were both mute for some time, but at last Eliana suppressing her thoughts, gave him many thanks for what he had done for her, and mind­ing his wound which the Bear had given him, desired him to go dresse it, lest it might prejudice him. He return'd her thankes for the care she expressed towards him, and told her he had done nothing but what huma­nity bound him to, and that it did not merrit the least acknowledgement from one so fair and divine. Dardanus and Tribulus with all the affrighted troo [...] coming in broke off their further communication, and advancing towards the castle they beheld some coming with their horses, which was welcome at that time to the weary and affrighted Eliana.

Those messengers to gether with their horses brought them word of the arrivall of the princesse Panthea since their departure, this news caused joy enough in Eliana to shake off the feare which she had been put to, but whoso never had seen Argelois, might have beheld the agitations of his soul, by the changes in his face. Panthea is come to see us (said Dardanus to Ar­gelois smileing) though we have been so ingrate as to leave her. This nipt Argelois, but the trouble he was in s [...]ffe [...]ed him not to reply. Taking their horses they hasted to the Castell where they were received by the fair Pan­thea, who lay long ensolded in the armes of Eliana, who dearly loved her, and their faces meeting shewed the lilies, and the roses kissing, for Pan­thea was yet very pale, since her last sicknesse. After these first transports she received she welcomes of her brother, but Argelois approaching her, she had like to have discovered, the trouble of her soule by that sudden blush that arose in her face, but its meeting with so much palenesse, and contra­ry thoughts a [...]ising it dyed presently, and those agitations oppressing her vitalls, she had fell to the ground, but that Argelois and her brother caught her as she s [...]l. They presently laid her on the bed, and Eliana attributing it to her jo [...]ney after being so lately ill, gave her those things that were cor­diall and caused them to avoyd the room that she might rest her self. Ar­gelots and Dardanus reti [...]ing together, both troubled with divers agitati­ons, look'd on one another with eyes that injected each others thoughts without speaking. Ah! miserable (cryed Argelois at last) ah! cruell fortune that hast made me unworthy those favours, that the favours of the Gods, and the goodnesse of men would sling upon me. How happy should I ac­count my self if my life were this moment to be sacrific'd for that beauty which accounts me ingrate.

They spent an hower in this sadnesse together, interjecting sometimes such sad ejaculations, when at last there came one to Dardanus to tell him his sister had recovered that fit, but for that she was weary by reason of her jorney she had betaken her selfe to a repose, and had sent him some letters from the King and Queen to peruse in the mean time. Dardamus with­drawing read the letters to himselfe, but for that he used not to keep the least thought from his dear Argelois, he gave them him to read, who sound there a new and a great addition of trouble, insomuch that letting them fall out of his hand, he fell backward on a bed by which he stood. Dardanus not imagining the true case of this sudden alteration imputed it to the trouble that formerly agitated him, and so applyed his speeches to comfort him. Af­ter he had got him to himself, And is it preordained (cryed he out) that I must of necessity either loose so dear a sister, or so good a friend, oh hea­vens let me! ah let me be substituted to dye for either of them! But if I must make so cruell a choyce, ah! Tyrannicall heavens! rather let me preserve that love of friendship, than that naturall, rather take that sister among your selves, and in [...]ue her with the nature of your deitys, than deprive the earth of the perfect image of your selves, and me of so dear a friend, Ah! cease to blaspheme! said (Argelois being exsuscitated by these speeches) mis­creant that I am! let me rather dye then hear you speak so unnaturally of a sister, and a beauty, that deserves to be prosered before millions such as I. They continued such like discourses a long time, but the chiefest cause of Argelois his sudden passion at that time was the contents of the Kings letter, which was that he charged Dardanus to acquire the good likeing of Eliana with all the speed he could, and that he had wrote to Tribulus to hasten his desires, and upon whose word he was preparing things in a readinesse a­gainst the day of his Hymenean, triumph. And how that he de­sired it might be hastned because he intended at the same time to crown him King of Pontus and invest him with the robe of government, that he might [Page 180] ease his antient shoulders of so great a charge. These were the thunders that invisibly struck the soule of Arg [...]lois, and that gave him such cruell crucia­tions. That night was spent in most sad agitations, which were the foretun­ers of a wonderfull melancholy, sighs prest to be emitted, and the hast of the one impeded the passage of the other. But those, nor the pitifull complaints he made, could give any case to his troubled soul. Dardanus visited him in the morning before he left his chamber, and understanding that he had not rested well that night, he feared lest his wound might have hindred his repose, but that being look'd upon, they found it almost well, and Dardanus considering that that was not the cause of those sad characters he read in his face, he found the true sympathy that is between friends. He spent more words in comforting him, than ever he did in courting Eliana, though he accounted her worthy of the Love of the greatest monarck. He found no passion for any but for the good of his friend, whom he loved far bet­ter than himself. That morning they renewed their visits to the two princesses, and Panthea having fortified her self, shewed but little alteration at that time. Dardanus having drawn aside Eliana to the window, where he obey'd his fathers instructions, and let her see that he was indued with all those quali­ties that were requisite for his birth. In the mean time Panthea glad of that occasion invited Argelois to sit down on a Holeseric couch, he could not be so uncivill as to avoid speaking with her at that time, though he trembled to be alone with her, and could have wished himself farther from her but for the attractions of Eliana. After he had obay'd her, she look'd upon him a prety while, with great confusion, at last she broke her resent­ment thus.

Cruell man! (said she softly) with what heart art thou able to despise one that lies wounded at thy mercie? how canst thou tryumph so insultingly o­ver those wounds thy self hath given? Ah! inhumane that hast forced me to breake those chaines of pudicity that should be inseparable to our sex, and especially to those of my quality. Was not my death able to move thee? no I saw Joy seated in thy eyes when thou thought'st this wretched life would have expir'd! would to all the powers of heaven, I had lost these poor re­maines of Beauty and life together, since they have not power enough to compell so stuborne a heart to pity. Argolois not endu [...]ing to hear her go on, Madam (said he) give me leave to tell you, you wrong me, in saying I rejoyced at your sicknesse, or hop'd for your death, the gods know how innocent I am, and what resentments I endured for your sake, I had deserv'd to be eternally accursed if I had not prefer'd your life and content before my own. But how often have I told you that the cause of my neglect of those favours you would do me? which are so far beyond the capacity I am in; that I cannot wi [...]hout sinning against your greatnesse, have the least shaddow of a thought of receiving them. Do's your highnesse do iustly to call me cruell and inhumane for my respect? No Madam, could I obey you without dishonoring you, by so abject a creature as my selfe, it should be seen how unwilling I should be to loose the crown of so great happinesse. I know madam that the prince Arizobanes, who adores you to be so far before me in desert and able to give you that crown which he hopes once to possesse, that I should deserve the worst of torments, if I should dep [...]ive him of his hopes, and you of a happinesse I am no ways able to give you, by obaying you in yielding to amatch so inequall. These are the ordinary caprichioes of a goddesle that torments chiesly the estates of princes (replyed the faire Pannthea) bur your excuses cannot hinder you justly from my accusations, you'r to cruell to take any pitty on a wretch that is forc'd by a power uncontroulable to beg it of you. No I looke upon your excuses as feig­ned, and as invented to deprive me of all hopes of obtaining him that I most [Page 181] Love whilst I live. Ah Gods would you had made me lesse noble, or this cruell inhumane more pitifull. Madam (said Argelois extreamly troubled at her words) I truly honor you, and I should account it the greatest happi­nesse the Gods could send me, if they gave me but an occasion wherein I might shew you how little I esteem this Life when it might be employed in your service. Dardanus casting his eye aside saw by his friends looks he desir'd to be eas'd of that paine he was in, which made him returne with Eliana to the couch, and placing themselves by them pass'd away the morning in divers discourses.

That strange fire of Love burnt so inlie the heart of Argelois, that at last its hidden flames began to appear in the pale ashes of his face, and to dis­cover to others the torments he suffer'd so secreetly. He never beheld that bright Sun, but that his heart breath'd forth scorching sighs enkindled by its beams, and endured perpetually a torment unexpressable, when he fanci­ed her conjoyn'd to his friend Dardanus. He in the mean time not imagin­ing the true griefe of his friend; hid nothing of his procedings from him, but told him the progresse of his sute, and how reserv'd he found Eliana.

But one day above the rest finding forth his Argelois; I am come (said he) to tell you that Tribulus hath promised within a short time to accomplish­my [...]esires, he saith that the princesse looks upon me worthy of the blessing of her self, but she is extreamely avers to marriage. However it will not belong my dear Argelois that we shall stay in this melancholy castel, we will remove to the Court that we may have devertizements for you: For I intend our Hymenean tryumph shall be glorious, which cannot be ex­cept you discusse this sadnesse. This was but small comfort to Argelois, who found cruciations in every word, yet endured the torments because they came from his friend. I know none (said he sighing) that is worthy of the faire and virtues Eliana, but your selfe, and I admire that she can be insensible of all those charmes which accompany you, and which are enough to allure (the whole world to your obedience. Modesty must be found in maidens, and it is out of a pudicity, and desire of being courted, that makes her seeme so negligent of that which she most desires. you are a good Inter­preter of her thoughts (reply'd Dardanus smiling) but shall I beleive the like by you, and take your words to be contrary to your desires, if so, my sister were happy after all her torments. My Lord said Argelois, I cannot heare those termes, said Dardanus, it is contrary to the law of our contracted friendship, you put me in minde of them when you speak of the princesse Panthea, (replyed Argelois) or else the transports of that Love you honor me with, would make you utterly forget what I am, and make my selfe unmindfull of my own condition. Love (reply'd Dardanus) is not to be limmited to lawes, it respects persons more than conditions, you cannot but be assured that her Love is intire, and you know that her pu­dicity would not have let her discovered the torments of a small flames they are unuterable and unexpressable, were you sensible of the Cyprian torment yout self, you would at least pitty another. Argelois could not refrain from ingemminated sighs at those words, but fearing he might discover himselfe by their continuation. I am not (said he) so insensible of the princesses trou­ble, and of that trouble which you impute to me the cause, but that I have wished my selfe a thousand times of a birth sufficient to satisfie her desires, and it is only for her sake that I deny my selfe so great a happinesse, it may be others would not be of my mind but I cannot doe so great an injury to a princesse and the sister of Diadanus as to compare my basenesse, to her great­nesse. This might and should have been remedied at the first (if I am the cause) by my abscession, but your commands made me stay to her detri­ment, you know that this removall was chiefly for that end, that she [Page 182] might forget that sight that was so fatall to her, and now she is come hi­ther you are the only soliciter of her sute. Alas! give leave that I may ei­ther die or depart, rather than be the tormenter of so good and faire a soul or yeild to that conjunction which would be contrary to the will of the King and disgracefull to the princesse and your self. I'le speak no more of it dear Argelois (said Dardanus) since it is so contrary to you, yet give me leave to admire the greatnesse of that soule that can deny a happinesse with so much generosity. Such like discourses had these two perfect friends when occasion gave leave. Panthea in the mean time suffered all those torments incedent to despareing lovers, which were the more augmented by that engagement that lay upon her to hide her from the eyes of Eliana, and by suppressing those ordinary allevaments of a love sick heart, least her aboundance should dis­cover her weaknesse. All the comfort that she had was but to encrease her ardences with beholding that face which was the cause of her misseries, which dayly grew pale under the smoak of its owne fires.

Love had made a kind of contrary mixture, in these souls, and bestowed shafts of a contrary opperation, in their vulneration. Panthea sought all oc­casions of acosting Argelois, and he all means to avoid her speeches, which he effected so cunningly that she could never have the liberty she desi­red. The complaints she made to her brother were very bitter and deplorable but the love of friendship was too strong to be shaken by that of affection, so that she gained little comfort from either, which when she saw she was faine to continue the martyr of Love, and silently endure those torments, which had almost finished the life of that faire and lovely creature, the lustre of whose beauty came little behinde that of the incomparable Eliana. Ar­gelois not only avoided! with all dilligence, the company of the princesse Panthea, but even that of Dardanus began to be disgracefull to him, which made him seek out new places of retirement in the woods where he often made deplorable speeches amongst the Driades, and thought to quench the fire in his heart by the waters of his eyes, some few weeks passed over, in which time, the excesse of torment, he continually, without any intermis­sion endured, had so dejected him that he was hardly to be known. That fair face in which majesty and lovelinesse, strove for Mastership, was be­come wholy the seat of palenesse. Those eyes who vivacitly enkindled ar­dors in the hearts of beholders, seem'd to have left all their fires, and were become dead and without motion. He seemed to be but the shaddow of what he had been, or as if sicknesse had enchained him to his bed many moneths. There is nothing can alter the body like the extream passions of the soul, and their is no passion so terrible, as that of love, and almost impossible it is, not to discover it in the face, for by how much the more secreetly it burnes, by so much the more furiously it flames. These fires had so long inusted the heart of this noble Heroe, and so secreetly that now he began to sink under its power, and to yield his life to dispair. Panthea whose love interested her in his looks, found there also augmentations of her troubles, but all that palenesse, could not hide from her eyes that lovelinesse which was wont to exhibit it self, she at least fancied she saw it through the cloudes, the eyes of love being more piercing than any others or else she fed her fires with those ashes that she saw strew'd on the face of Argelois. She daily solicited her brother to his comfort, who accused her for being the cause of his miseries. 'Tis nothing but because of your passion (said Dar­danus) he is so sensible of your trouble (but being too generous, he thinks he cannot satisfie you without debaseing you below that quality, which you were born to) that he does pennance for the injury of his looks; doe you leave to love him, and he will leave these sadnesses. Ah! cruell fair (cry'd Panthea) cannot you be only insensibly but envious too? is your disdain so of [Page 183] great, that you will force me not to love by such severe meanes? Tell him ah! tell him, that he shall have the comfort to see me die, to rid him of that trouble to which his disdain praecipitates him. Let him no more trou­ble himself Panthea will tryumph over all her misfortunes, and with a se­cond thrill free that heart love hath allready peirced. Dardanus much troubled at his sisters transport, It is his pity (said he) that afflicts him, his heart is not capeable of that evil you accuse him of. Torment not your self except you desire to drive him to a further despaire. Panthea at leasure thought on these words, and when she was by her self; can I beleive this! (said she) ah! false brother to inject it! alas! can Argelois be so pitifull and cruell in one instant? Can contraries mix in one body? Ah! how happy should I be if this were true! if that insensible one should leave to be impassible, and should alitle resent my miseries and pity my afflictions, though he never in­tends to fullfill my desires. Ah! strange generosity that can withhold one from enjoying a happinesse desired, ah! vaine thought, foolish Panthea canst thou believe it? no, no, 'tis too fond and foolish a vanity to thinke it.

These thoughts agitated this faire soul some time, and made her in a silent kind of stupor walke a great while about her chamber. At last as it were awake­ing out of a dreame wherein some strange thing had betided, she stopt with a sudden scriech ah! straing injection cry'd she out, and then stop't. Some moments after. Ah! blinde eyes (cry'd she) ah! foolish and insulse Panthea, where hath been thy senses? Where hath been thy witts? how was it possible, that thou couldst be so foolishly blind all this time? do'st thou doubt it? no no call to thy remembrance all his actions pass'd, and you will see it as clear as the day. Doubt no longer, 'tis Eliana that he sighs for, 'tis she that hath brought him to this passe. Thy beauty is not so despicable but he would have accounted himself happy to enjoy what thou proferest, without those vaine considerations, were not his heart allready conjoyned to Eliana. Ah! cruel Eliana to rob me of a heart that thou hast no passion for, and which thou art not like to enjoy. What say I? alas! can she behold that fair one, that wonder of nature? that mirror of men? and not behold him with passion, doubt it not, though she hath that power to conceile it. Well, heaven hath so ordain­ed it, thou must dye, and Eliana must enjoy that, thou art not accounted worthy of.

These thoughts extremly added to her torments, and cast her into utter des­pair, for whilst she thought him free, she had some hopes to have mollified his obdurate heart, but these thoughts lost all her hopes. She confirm'd her self in her opinion by denoteing the actions of Argelois. Jelousy open'd her eyes and made her see what she had taken no notise of before, she observ'd his looks, his cariage, and his speeches before Eliana, she took notise of his sighes, and by all gestures, words, and signes, she ga­thered somthing to confirm her opinion, and admir'd with her self that she had been so blind so long. The next time she was alone with Dardanus as she was walking, she suddenly stopt, and speaking to him, Brother (said she) you accused me for causing the trouble of Argelois, but I tell you, his life lies in your power, and none besides your self can recover him. Darda­nus wondering at his sisters speeches reply'd. If it lies in my power this shall be the last moment of his trouble, were it with the parting of my Life. It may be (said Panthea) it may be something dearer than your life. Pray (said Dardanus) hold me no longer from the knowledg of that thing that may give ease to the better part of my life. Brother (reply'd that afflicted one) I have hitherto hid nothing from you, I have communicated to you all the thoughts of my heart, as you may well judge in that I have not hid my insulsities, nor been asham'd to confesse to you my Love, yet I am affraid to tell you this, left [Page 184] you will not be so generous as you think you can be. Fear not (said Dardanus) but my love to Argelois will carry me to impossibilities, why then (said Panthea) Argelois is in Love with Eliana. 'Tis for her he dayly sighs, 'tis she that hath made him loose those formosities that were so exceeding in him, 'tis she alone that hath consumed him, and that hath brought him to the sadness that you see. Dardanus was startled at these words, and standing still he exlu­bited by his lookes he made some difficulty to beleive them. You hardly can credite what I say (went on Panthea) truly I would not believe my own thoughts till I had satisfied my self by observing what I never denoted before, 'tis too true, and by that time you have considered his lookes, and mark'd his actions, you will say as I do. 'Tis very strange what you tell me (said Dar­danus) but I must satisfie my self with those observations you speak of, be­fore I can force my self to believe it. Dardanus in few dayes satisfyed him­self, and though none in the world could be mo [...]e cautious in that secret of Love than he, yet Dardanus gathered enough by the sighes that escaped him unawars, and that forced their way through the impetuosity of his passion, and by those pity-praying lookes that he cast at Eliana. But for that he hop'd to draw it from his own mouth, the next time he was alone with Argelois he begun thus. Dear Argelois I must accuse thee for breaking those linkes of amity by which we are conjoyn'd, and by which of two we are become one: This is contrary to the nature of union for you to smother those thoughts in your own breast, which by the right of friendship I may claime interest in. None can be so blinde as not to see the trouble of your soul by the de­lineated sadnesse in your face, and none can be so ignorant as to think that sadnesse to proceed from no cause. Hide not from me my dear friend that which is able to give you such cruciations, let it be what it will be the Love I bear you will carry me to do those things that you may account impossibilities, my life is the least thing that I esteeme, so it may free you from this sadnesse. Leave these impieties against your self (said Argelois) I am too much honored by the least notice you are pleased to take of me. Indeed the ex­cesse of Love you have shewn me, hath made me forget my own condition, and sure you forget what I am when you speak so lavishly. Cease dear Ar­gelois (said Dardanus) I have often told thee that 'tis thy virtue that has conjoyned me to thee, and thou art not to dispute that now, since thou hast granted me that entire and indissoluable Love which is compacted between us. Now it is that you begin to rebell, and to break those reciprocall Lawes of friendship made between us, by withdrawing the knowledg of those things that causes these sad and pityfull looks. Do not think I will be put off for I cannot live and see you so grieved: certainly you know not my affection that you dare not trust me. I have not the least suspicion of your love and con­stancy (reply'd Argelois) it is far beyond what ever I have or can deserve, though my life were to continue in your service to the end of the world. Had I any thoughts worthy your knowledg they should not be hid from you, but this sadness that hath lately exhibited it self in my face is a kind of a strange humour which hath stolen upon me by degrees, and will suddenly vanish. Every thing must have its period, and I am conscious to my self this is allmost at an end. That is it I fear (said Dardanus embraceing him very passionatly) thy life and it will end together, well I must and will remedy it and you shall see that I will think nothing to dear to give content to Argelois.

Dardanus with these words lest him, but essay'd at many other times to gain the knowledg he desired, which was assoon to be done as to gain water out of a slint, for Argelois determined to end his life and make that known to­gether. He try'd all wayes to gain that from him which he kept so secretly, but he could never extract it out of him, which made him give over at last to soli­cite him, and to gain the knowledg of it some other way. In the mean time what ever [Page 185] 'ere the thoughts of the fair Eliana were, she did not much denote those wan lookes of Argelois, but when that she beheld that they exhibited the danger o [...] his losse, as insensible as she appeared to be, she at last let him know that she pitied him those sadnesses. As they were walking together one day Eli­ana observing very narrowly those shaddowes of former beautie in his face was moved with a great deal of pity towards him. He answered to most of her discourses so broakenly and confusedly that she saw the agitations of his minde not only to alter the forme of his body, but also to disturbe his intellectualls.

I wonder (said Eliana) at this great alteration in you, surely it cannot be the effect of a small trouble that can have such dominion over your body and minde, as to alter the one and disturb the other. Argelois startled at these words, seeing she took notice of his agitations. Madam (said he) such is the effect of Melancholy that it gives to them that discourse with such persons matter enough to exercise their patience to hear their tautolig [...]s, and for their goodnesse to pardon their insulsities. This is not (reply'd she) the effects of melancholy as it is naturally a passion, without some extraordinary cause; for it is contrary to your constitution, 'tis some strong passion which you smother with so much art to your own detri­ment. These words raiz'd him quite out of his stupidity, and as if he had receiv'd some quickning from that angelicall voyce his cheeks indu'd a faint blush. It is impossible to let you know the palpitations of his heart at that time but, Madam (said he trembling) I know not what it is you call passion, but I rather think 'tis some growing disease not ordinarily known, for (if I dare say so) I find in the midst of these sadnesses a strange kind of pleasure, which yet is afflictive, and yet desired. So that I cherish, my disease and wish for no remedy, for what appears so grievous in the eyes of others. 'Tis very strange (reply'd Eliana) that you should Love that which is your torment. 'Tis the part of a resigned soul (an­swered Argelois) to be content with what the Gods shall send, if their hand hath afflicted me with this strange sicknesse I ought to accept of it as their gift, knowing it proceeds from the powerfull hand of an uncontrouling deity. The Gods seeme unjust (reply'd Eliana) to punish so severely the virteous, and to let the most vicious go untouched. We are not (said Argelois) to prescribe a way to heaven or to tell him who they are that ought to be punished, for we are not able to peirce into the sins of men, which are per­ceivable only to the penetrating eyes of Heaven. He that seems most holy in the eyes of men, may be most vicious in those of Heaven. You know not (Madam!) what I have deserved; Truly my aspiring mind in that it hath given me audaciry above those of my quallity to so glorious a converse with your self hath deserved these thunders of dejection. Virtue cannot sore to high (return'd Eliana) and it is but a vanity that possesses rhe great ones of the world to consider great births more than virtue, for true honour proceads from virtue and is regulated by it, therefore the Gods cannot do so great injustice as to punish you for making others happy by your company, I rather thinke it is the meannesse of our deserts that make the Gods to interrupt the felicities we received by your conversation. Men cannot be more pitifull than the Gods, and I pity your dejection with all my heart.

That is enough (said Argelois) to make me happy and to esta­blish me in my pristine condition, for your pity is restorative. Dardanus coming to them put an end to their discourse, but Argelois finding the virtue of her speeches to operat much upon his soul, and to relax the continual agitations of his thoughts, he often engaged into the like discourse, but with a great diligence lest he might discover the cause of his sadnesse and Melancholy.

Whilst he enjoyed that happiness of conversing with Eliana, her words still prov'd a Nepenthe to his soul, and gave some relaxation to that sad­ness [Page 186] that pe [...]petually afflicted him: But it lasted so short a time, that 'twas scarce perceiveable, and no sooner had he left that Sun, but his heart was contracted by the cruel frost of dispair, which ushered in those killing thoughts that were most commonly his Companions, and which very of­ten had like to have precipitated him to death. Dardanus seeing he strove in vain to perswade him out of that mestitude, or to gain the knowledge of it from him, resolv'd to satisfie his desire (being his intent was only for the good of his friend) by a secret auscultation of his miseries. He often perceiv'd that he stole out to secret places of the woods, where he believ'd he play'd the usual part of afflicted people, who not having to whom they may commit their secrets, blab them to the senseless trees or dumb animals, whereby they find some ease, but no remedy for their complaints. Dardanus watch'd him one day, and following him unseen to the wood, crope near to the place where he lay, amongst the thickest of the bows which intexed their leavy arms in one another, and sheltred him from his sight sufficiently. It was a long time before a world of in­geminated suspirations would give him leave to speak, but at last casting his eyes up to heaven, having laid himself upon an oblique bank, he began to disburthen those oppressing thoughts by most pitifull complaints. O Heaven! (said He with a pitifull tone) will you force me to be my own executioner? Will you not yet give leave to Atropos to conclude my destiny and free me from misery? It is an act of your mercy to take away a life so unsupportable. I beg not to be eas'd of my grief any other wayes than by death, since it cannot be but by wronging the best of friends. But what say I? Do I ask for that death as will be so prejudicial to Darda­nus since he loves me? No let me live only for his sake! O Gods ye are just! and 'tis sit that I endure these torments for the crimes I commit. Ah! dear Dardanus! Can you? ah! can you forgive me the crimes that I dayly commit against you, in loving that beauty which is ordained by heaven for you, and which is too divine for any other mortal than your self? Yes Dardanus that shall be the last thing I will request when I leave this Love consumed carcase, and I doubt not but thy goodness will forgive thy Argelois a crime which is forced upon him by the uncontrouling pow­er of love; who though he hath made me to love Eliana, shall never cause me to injure thee by a thought of obtaining her, were my birth answerable to her greatness. No Dardanus, dear Dardanus, I hold that tye of friend­ship too dear to be broken for all the content of the whole world. My life shall be sacrificed to maintain it, and it shall be kept inviolable though for it I expire. After some time of silence breaking forth with another tone. Ah damnable thoughts (cryed he) what evil Daemon is this that gives these injections that tells me, Love considers no friendship; that for the consideration of Love we may lawfully break that tye: That Rivals in love are unsupportable though friends or brothers: That I ought to account him my enemy that is so to my desires and content: That I ought to af­flict my self when I may take the obstacle out of the way by a noble Combate which will be allowable in a rival. O wicked, cruel and deadly susur­rations! avoid all evil thoughts, and know that 'tis my self, that is rival to my self. It is Dardanus, it is no other that is my rival; were it any besides him, he could not have lived so long to my torment, though I had reaped nothing by his death; Love must be satisfied, and Rivals must share the prize by their deaths. But 'tis Dardanus to whom I ow more lives than one, and 'tis a great comfort to me (ah my dear Dardanus▪) that !tis for thy sake I endure this torment. Yea were it far greater (which is im­possible) it should not be murmured at by Argelois, but borne with patience as the most glorious tryall of my ftiendship. After some little time of pausing [Page 187] and sighing. Ah! more pleasing thoughts (said he) but yet unjust and un­righteous, and that do not throughly consider the nature of friendship. You'd have me to make my love known to Dardanus; you perswade me he will pity me; you tell me it is possible he may seek to content me, and to leave his interest for me, nay seek to gain Eliana to me. You mind me that he beggs to know the cause of my saddnesse, and that I do ill to deny it him, and that it makes him suspect my love; you tell me it will ease my miseries, and put an end to my trouble. Ah! pleasing thoughts, true indeed, I doubt not of ge­nero [...]ty, and excesse of friendship, all this may be. But must I be so selfish to rob my friend, of that which is so much estemeed by my self? No it is con­trary to the nature of friendship to covet that for my self which will be a loss to my f [...]iend. No, no friends lay down their lives willingly for one another, and how easie could I sacrifice many (if I had them) for to save thine Dardanus, but this is far greater, to endure a living and continuall death, and to deny my self of what I love with so much passion, this is the highest act of friendship, and didst thou know it (Dardanus!) thy self wouldst say so. Yea Dardanus I can be content to deny my self, and to see the fair Eliana thine without repin­ing, thou alone dost deserve her, I will continue my abnegation and persevere in it till I am utterly consummated by my silence. No Dardanus were I sure thou wouldest satisfie me and give me what I can wish, and what alone will make me happy, I mean the possession of Eliana I would not discover it to thee. No no 'tis far better that Argelois shold dye, than that Darda­nus should be deprive'd of that happinesse of enjoyning Eliana. It is better for to let thee suspect my friendship than to discover this to thy hurt, for 'tis thy generosity, that I fear and thy Love lest it should make thee consider me more than thy self. How soon shouldst thou know it, were I sure thou wouldst put a period to my life with thy ponyard for the wrong I do thee, and for my audacity in loving Eliana. How willingly should I receive it from thy hand, and how glorious should my death be! No no thou wilt be apt to pardon such a wretch as I, therefore thou shalt not know my passion 'till death hath seal'd up these eyes nor then neither but to clear my self of the suspition of breach of frindship. But ah misserable wretch! (cryed he out more vehe­men [...]ly, and looking discontentedly upon himself) what unpardonable crimes hast thou committed and dost dayly commit against that divine princesse, in whom is seated something more than mortall, in takeing her name into thy mouth, Oh unpardonable and deserving the worst of torments, that thou who art ignobly (and it may be spuriously) borne, thou that knowest not thy self, and only raiz'd by the excesse of love in Dardanus, that thou shouldest dare to offer to raise thy thoughts, and so audaciously, sublimely love a Prin­cesse, the fairest and divinest of princesses, oh horrible! thou deservest not one moment of life for sinning against Eliana, and abuseing the goodnesse of Dardanus.After the sending forth a few sighs and teares. Ah divine Eliana! (went he on) pardon me! ah pardon me! I confesse I love, but 'tis impossible for me to contradict a power so unconquerable. Ah I do but conserve those flames in my heart that took their origenall from your eyes. I preserve flam [...]s presumptious ones I confesse, yet are they pure and ch [...]st flames, and those that make me but adore you as a deity too good to be poluted by our defiling thoughts. I confesse my self punishable in the hi [...] he [...] de [...]re [...], but yet am I unable to helpe my crimes. I am forc'd to sin against you, but pardon me, ah divine Eliana! that shall be one of the last requests I will make Dardanus that he gain your pardon after my death, and that you may at last confesse though I was presumptuous and incomperably bold, yet withall that I was conscious of my duty in repressing those flames that consum'd me with so much impetuosity, and also that I knew that none was worthy of the incomperable Eliana but the matchlesse Dardanus.

Dardanus who heard this generous and pitifull complaint was oppressed with extreme agitations in his mind. Fancy and friendship struggled for the victory, and love, and desire equally oppos'd each other, it was sometime before he could overcome his resentments, but at l [...]st that noble and invinci­ble mind to whom both love and generosity were inseparable, gave the palme of victory to his friendship, and resolv'd to do an act worthy of so Heroic a soul. What? (said he to himselfe after long strugling) wilt thou have thy Argelois overcome thee in all things? dost not thou hear his im­mense generosity, (ah! true friend) and wilt thou love lesse or lesse gene­rously than he? But greater considerations ought to move you than these, 'tis the love, and life of Argelois. How often have you said that the beauties, nor other considerations of the whole world could be able to rob him of one graine of the love you bear him? and shall the love of your self now stand in competition with it? shall he dye for you, by denying himself, and can­not you foregoe that princesse, for whom you have no passion, to save his life? dear Argelois I have commited a crime by expostulating so long, that cannot be clear'd but by gaining thee the object of thy passion, and full fruition of thy desires. 'Tis done Argelois? be content thou art mine more than all the world, and thy interests shall disengage my own: And what hitherto I have sought for my selfe, I will seek to acquire for thee. Whil'st he was in these silent disputations Argelois had renewed his com­plaints, ah! heavens (said he) in what perplexities am I brought I am not able to endure the torments of life, and yet I dare not wish my ease by the stroake of death, love forbids me to live, and love forbids me to dye. At these words Dardanus not able to forbear longer, 'rose from in the place where he was hid, which action causing a rusling amongst the bowes so near to Ar­gelois put him besides his complaints, and made him forsake the earth and cast himselfe upon his feet to see what it was, Dardanus rushing sud­denly from among those close woven trees, cast himselfe upon the neck of Argelois, No Argelois shall not die, (said he) but shall enjoy what he so pa­ssionatly desires: Dardanus loves him too well to see him expire when 'tis in his power to help it. Argelois shew'd by his countenance how a­mazed and angry he was at this accident, for not able to utter one word, he cast his eyes about as if he would accuse the trees, the birds and the hea­vens for contributing to this discovery, or for having some intelligence with Dardanus; I know not how many changes in his countenance were seen in a mo­ment, & whil'st Dardanus powered out kisses upon his cheeks, and kept his neck prisoner with his arms, he made a shift to draw his ponyard. It is lawful, (cry'd he, just as Dardanus left imbraceing him,) 'tis better than to injure Darda­nus. Dardanus looking about at those words, saw he had lifted up his hand to give a fatall stroke; to such resolutions had the anger of being discover­ed brought him. But he extreamly affrighted at that action, caught hold on it, and so diverted the blow; but the impetuosity of the stroke being so great he could not hinder it totally from doing some execution, so that it stroak into his left arme quite through the flesh, the blood sprinkling in the face, and upon the cloathes of his friend Dardanus, Argelois vex't that he had mist his blow, pulled the dagger out of his arme, and strove a long time with Dardanus to have throughly perpetrated his desire. At last Dardanus seeing he could not bring him to leave his design against himself, with any remonstrance or striving, suddenly left him and pulling forth his owne ponyard, and makeing bare his breast, ah Argelois? (said he lifting up his arme) Thou shalt see I cannot live without thee! Argelois flinging by his ponyard, flung himself upon the arme of Dardanus, and hindred him from emitting that soule that was truly conjoyned with Argelois. Darda­nus once more casting his armes about his neck, What have I done that I [Page 189] should deserve this injurie at your hands (said Dardanus) you little thinke you have wounded me more then your self. Argelois troubled at these words sought all about to see where he had wounded him. No (said Dardanus) it is by sympathie, do'st thou think I do not feel the wound in thy arme to cause dolor in my heart? you utterly mistake your selfe if you thinke you could have slain your selfe, and not have deprived me of my life at the same time. Let this knowledge cause you to preserve that life on which neces­sarily mine depends. I am not worthy to (live replyed Argelois) nor can I without doing injury to you, and since I have discovered unwittingly what of all things I desired to have kept secret, judge whether I ought not to punish my self for my audacity and false-hood. 'Twas the only ex­cuse I have made to your sister, which I have violated by loving another. O heavens what have I done to deserve this extraordinary vengeance! Peace (said Dardanus) be content and thinke not that the gods have ought against the perfect image of themselves, they seem to conspire for your fe­licity, and to promise you what you desire by many circumstances. I will not blame you for hiding from me thus long, the cause of your trouble, since it was no other consideration than your generosity. But now the gods have discovered it envie me not if I would desire to be as generous as your selfe, and in resigning my own interest promise you I will effect that for you which you shall account the highest of your felicities. Oh gods (cry'd Argelois very passionatly) with how much of your divinity have you fill'd this Prince! This is it I feared, and this is it for which I deserve to dye! ah Dardanus let me not thinke of such an injury, shall I be the cause of so great ruin of your felicity, and of depriving you of a princesse who is not for the capacity of mortalls but your self? consider my basenesse ere you go about so great a detriment to your self? and consider you will but draw up­on you the indignation and wrath of so divine a princesse. All these considera­tions (replyed Dardanus) are far below the love I bear Argelois) there­fore let me intreat you that you speake no more words against it, nor no wayes contradict what I am resolved to effect. I may leave Eliana without detriment to my selfe, since I enjoy her in Argelois, who is more worthy of her, than Dardanus: and since I am ignorant of that imperious passion, love. Its true I love Eliana as she is the most perfect piece of Nature, and as I am obliged too by the goodnesse and vertue of her disposition, but it is not with that peculiar passion, as to love her beyond another if (altoge­ther as faire and virtuous, she is not to be found in the universe (said Arge­lois) that is your opinion (said Dardanus) but I believe the gods are not so scanty in their productions, as not to match her. It is impossible (said Argelois) and I swere by all the powers of heaven that I will not wrong you by causing you to forgoe such an extraordinary happinesse. You will do me no wrong (said Dardanus) it is but justice, and it may be a pleasure to us both, for if that powerfull and impetuous fire which hath so secretly over­powered you, should hereafter, singe the wings of my saith to Eliana, for another, what injury should I do that faire one, for whom I never had any passion, for it is the wont of that God seldome to let scape those who con­tract without tasting of his burning flames, so that it is dangerous for me to marry Eliana having no such passion for her, lest hereafter I may wrong her through the impetuousnesse of another fire. There is no fear (said Arge­lois but her charmes will hold you eternally. Your wound (answered Dar­danus) will not permit no more talke at this time, but this I must needs ingage you to before we go from this place, unless you intend to see me expire before you, that you act nothing that may be prejudicail to your life, and that you leave the managing of your Love to me. After very many words Dardanus obtain'd it from Argelois, but it was so faintly that Darda­nus not [Page 190] added, if you deceive my expectations assure your selfe I will not servive one moment. This was the only thing that kept Argelois in awe and impeded that petpetraction which otherwise he had resolved against himself.

Dardanus tearing his shirt made a shift to bind up Argelois wound and leading him by the arme they returned to the castle. Assoon as they were within the se­cond court, they met with the two princesses who were walking under the shadow of a row of jessemines. Panthea had no sooner cast her eyes upon Argelois, and seeing him so extraordinary pale with the losse of blood, and all his garments distained with the eflux that came from his wound; but that the palenesse of her face discovered the pangs of her heart. Her passion and paine was increased by the restraint she was faine to impose upon her selfe before Eliana, and she had been no longer able to endure those effects had she not vented that passion which she was big of. She had espied her bro­thers cloathes sprinkled with the crimson dye of Argelois his blood, from which the acies of her love drew a colourable deceit to hide what her passi­on enforced her to. She ran towards them, ah Ar—(cryed she) love being too nimble for her other thoughts had made her almost to discover what she endeavoured to hide, but presently smothering that word. Ah! dear brother (said she casting her self upon his neck, but turning her face towards Argelois, and looking upon him with eyes that exhibited her passion) how come you thus wounded! come let us leave this place where nothing in­habites but ravenous and cruell beasts, or some lethiserous and inhumane creatures. What hand was it that could be so immane as to wound thee? ah! brother—ah Argelois where were you at this perpetration? let's know these assassins that we may revenge our selves on them. Dardanus per­ceiving to whom she spake, and believing the pleasure he did her to let her vent her passion, let her go on a great while without interrupting her. Argelois beheld her with wonderfull compassion, being none of those insensible ones, that cannot be mov'd neither with blood not teares, he knew too well the insufferable pangs of love, which made him extreamly sensible of that poor princesse: passion giving a kind of dolefull air to these words she utter'd, and her eyes shewing the languishing of her heart encreased his commiseration. Madam (said Argelois at last) the Prince is not wounded, the Gods have more regard to his person, his clothes are onely stain'd with blood that flow'd through a small wound which I have accidentally received. Eliana glad of Panthea's transport made good use of it to settle in the mean time I know not what signes of inward emotions which appeared in that beauti­full face. But the prince and Argelois had cast their eyes upon her before she had throughly recollected her selfe, and found that excesse of snow had obvolved the Hyacinths in her cheeks, and that her eyes shewed a kind of disturbance, which they knew not how to apply: She noteing their looks soon gave life to those blushing flowers which use to expand themselves up­on sheets of snow, and resetling her selfe, Panthea (said she) intends to in­grosse all to her self, and give me no interest in your wounds. They are not many (said Dardanus) 'tis only Argelois that infortunately hurt his arme, which will be no hindrance at all to your defence if need were. You think us very selfish then (replyed Eliana) and that we desire your welfare but for our own ends, you are much mistaken, our natures are not immane we cannot chuse but pity our enemies in distresse, much more our friends. I had no such uncharitable thoughts (replyed Dardanus.) Argelois was rea­dy to sinke under the cruciations that he felt within him through the encounter of thoughts that suffer'd an Antiperistasis, which the Princesses attri▪buting to his wound desired Dardanus to give him ease, by speedy dressing. They went into the Princes loging together where his surgion presently apply­ed what was requisite, and promised them a speedy cure.

Whilst he lay under the cure of his self-given wound, that which he had re­ceiv'd from love having no such charitable surgions, grew worse and worse: blood and spirits, continually effused themselves there at, and had scarcely left enough to maintain the vitall part. The palenesse that display'd it sel [...] in his face shew'd that his sicknesse was more visc [...]rall than the wound in his arm, and that the paines he endur'd from that, were nothing to the pang [...] of that of his heart. How ever as the one grew worse, the other a­mended and healed, and though it be strange, it was the same [...]a [...]ve that wrought such contrary effects, that cured the one, and feste [...]'d the other: you may believe that Love and pity attracted the eyes of these faire prin­cesses to an intui [...]ion of his wound at every dressing, & you may also believe that the virtue of Elian's eyes was the panacea that [...]anated his wound, and that the aspects of those heavenly o [...]bs conjected more life, and virtue than all the medcines, could be apply'd. But on the other side, those piercing flames that darted f [...]om her eyes were too corrosive for that tender Cyprian wound. They made too great incision, and attracted too strongly the small remain­der of life w [...]ich was preserv'd by the care of Dardanus. This generous prince is the sole preserver of his life, and his comfortable remonstrances are lenitives to his wound. He daily and continually diswades him from his purpose of dying, and by speeches as full of virtue and power, as of nobleness and generosity, at length compells the languishing Argelois to be rul'd by him and to consent to that abnegation so worthy the noble spirit of Dardanus. Alas! (cry'd Argelois resenting his favours) I must then be overcome by generosity noble Prince! I yeild my self captive to those chaines you of­fer, and will indue them since 'tis your pleasure. But think not that I can ever think of enjoying Eliana, were I in a capacity, or to desire the sa­tisfaction of my love till your passion leads you to the adoration of some other star, which the Gods must parposely create for to repay your exceed­ing generousnesse, whilst Dardanus thus sought to ease the passions of Ar­gelois, love which was altogether tyrannicall stimulated the princesse Pan­thea, and giving her cruciations which were intolerable, made her do that which otherwise she would have accounted inaequitable. Cythera's lit­tle son in these few persons exhibited his tyranny, and his blindnesse, the one by those raging [...]its with which he agitated these poor lovers, the other by his promiscuous dartings which thwarted each other affections. Jealousie which seldome can keep secrecy, made Panthea slacken those favours she was wont to shew Eliana, her love being but extrinsecall must give way to that cau­sed by the imperious shaft's of the amorous Deity. And her affection giv­ing way to anger and jealousie, cau [...]'d the sight of the lovely Eliana to be troublesome and irksome. Panthea was no disembler, nor could she have power to hide her resentments, which made her exhibite somewhat more then she was willing of her passion and aegritude. Livor began to be exuscitated by Love and to be entertain'd in a breast which never had spot till it entertain'd love, and to finde residence where till now nothing could be found but the puri­ty of the incontaminate lily: 'tis very contrary to the nature of this princesse which is all charity, and out of which envy can scarcely draw poison e­nough to maintain her selfe, so that you are to ho [...]e this snaky hag will soon desert her, and you are also to judge so charitable of so [...]ir a soul, as to believe it could not have entertain'd the least ill thought, if it were not impressed by a power altogether imperious. But whatsoever signes of dis­content she exhibited, there was not found the least on the part of Eliana, but rather a nearer uniteing of her love and affection, so that 'tis to be hoped those suavous carriages, and overcoming attractions, will soone dissipate those cloudes envie begins to raise in the breast of Pan­thea.

In the mean time the carefull Chiron as skilfull in his art as the sabula­ted Centaure, had perfected the cure of Argelois's wound, and had ren­d [...]'d him sound into the armes of his master the Prince Dardanus. He had no sooner express'd his first joyes for his recovery but he prepar'd to leave him, resolving for a journey that might be conducible to the good of his friend. Argelois utterly gainsay'd it, and told him that the affection he bore him surpass'd all amorous attractions, and that it was not possible for him to endure those penetrable darts jaculated from the eyes of Eliana, without the support of his presence and comfortable speeches. I goe (said Dardanus) to divert the thoughts of my father concerning my marriage with Eliana, and to hinder those proceedings before they come to an un­resistable height, you may be sure that I shall count the minutes that I am ab­sent from my Argelois, and that the purchase of a Kingdome shall not stay me no longer than it is conducible to his happinesse. 'Tis not requisite or convenient for you to accompany me, nor will it be seemly for us both to desert the company of the princesses, with many such remonstrances he won Argelois at last, to let him go, out of an hope that his returne would not be long. He signified his departure to the princesses and having made every thing ready for his jorney, he went to take his leave of them. I have been very cruell in my selfe (said he) to be kind to you, for I have denyed my self the protection of the invincible Argelois for your safety, you need not fear so long as you have so safe a shield, fo [...] I know that he pre­serves his life only to do you service. Argelois not in during to hear him­self prays'd, My [...]ife (said he) is indeed conserv'd for their service, and I should account myself happy if I might loose it therein, but you traduce them into false oppinions of my valour, and make them to think themselves more safe under my weak protection than they are. Eliana was not able to speake one word by reason of the inpetuous motions that disturb'd her, which might have been judg'd by an indifferent eye, by the flushing in her face, and motion of her eyes, which gave suspition to Argelois that she extreamly lov'd Dardanus, and made him angry with himselfe that he was the cause of her discontent.

But Panthea joying that she should not loose Argelois reply'd that they did not account themselves unsafe under the protection of either, but yet that they did acknowledge that they lost half their strength by his departure, and that they joyntly did entreat him to make a speedy return. After some such discourses, where wit and modesty accompanied each other, he de­parted with Tribulus and Argelois, who accompanied him to the outward gate, where renewing his embraces, it was a long time before he could get from between the armes of Argelois, and dry up those drops which the love of friendship had extracted for his departure; but at last comforting each other with hope of a sudden meeting they parted, Argelois, and Tribulus returning into the castle, and Dardanus proceedings with some few servants that accompanied him towards B [...]zantium, where King Palemon (being in favour with the Romans) kept his court.

I may say Argelois is left alone since the preserver of his life is gone, and since he is left a prey to those inutterable sighs and groanes caused by the strength of love. He has indeed the content of seeing Eliana, but that also was trou­bled with I know not what kind of disastrous aspects. He never looks upon her but he sees in her face an efflux and reflux of a crimson tyde, and her eyes oftentimes fixed upon him exhibited pity and disdain by turns. The eyes of Lovers are no good Physiogmonists, they are very partiall, and either through fear or desire, misinterprit every motion. Their desire interprets favourable for themselves, till fear casts in a thousand injections which over­throws [Page 193] their pleasing thoughts. And thus rack'd between two extreames they endure insufferable cruciations, & are on a continuall watch to confirm their suspicions either of fear or desire. Argelois had nothing to relie up­on but the graces of his person and the favour of love, for fortune having made him ignorant of his birth, impeded those joye's otherwise he might have re [...]p'd if she had openly given him the character of Prince. So that you will say he took the way to make himselfe be disbelov'd by ma­ce [...]ating his body and face by those continuall passions, since the charms of attraction were seated there, but the true character of an heroick spi­rit his virtue, could not be extinguished, which was the best and greatest charm of that heroe, and which tralucedly shined through all the dejecti­ons of his body and mind. Whilst he adored Eliana, himself was no lesse belov'd by the princesse Panthea, who rejoycing that she enjoy'd his pre­sence though with disturbances enough would not have exchanged her for­tune to have been empresse of the world.

You must imagin she neglected no time to be near him, and that she still assaulted his constancy, but with words full of love and modesty. But he is invincible and cannot the remit the love he bears Eliana though despairingly, for the assured affection of Panthea. 'Tis the charmes of E­liana that makes him so obdurate, who otherwise would be too too weak to withstand those of Panthea. He indures the assaults of the one, and the flaming darts of the other, the space' of a moneth; having only the comfort of b [...]eathing forth his love-El [...]gies to the inanimates of the woods, and of the continuall emitting those common refreshments of lovers, the ar­dent sighs of his soul. Seeing that Dardanus came not, he secretly sent one to Byzantium, who returning brought him word that Dardanus had not been there, and that they wondred at the Court that they heard no news from him, supposing him to be with Eliana. Argelois extreamly troubled at this ne [...]s, acq [...]inted Tribulus with it, and makeing himselfe ready he prepared to begon to seek him. But whilst he was taking his leave of the Princesses, who expressed by their countenances how unwilling they were to part with him, especially Panthea; they brought him word that Darda­nus's chiefest Squire Ep [...]dauro was newly come thither, and that he desi­red to speak with him. Argelois presently returning with the messenger went to him, Epedauro doing his humble reverence presented him with a letter, he knowing the character of Dardanus presently broke it open and read as followeth.

Dardanus to his Beloved Argelois.

YOu will wonder at what I am about to tell you, but you may also rejoyce that the Gods conspire for our common happinesse. Therefore that afflicti­on may cease, by knowing that a vaticinating spirit possess'd me when I told you, it was impossible for me to avoid the fate of Lovers, You cannot injure me in loving Eliana, for now I am necessitated to leave her free, being compel­led thereto by the igneous darts of the Cnedian God, shot from the eyes of the princesse Philadelphia, sister to Arizobanes. Be not troubled at my absence but consider what love is able to do: I shall have a nearer sence of your trou­ble, than ever; and already I cannot but wonder at the greatnesse of your courage in undergoing that torment, which I find by the first libament to be intolerable. I confesse there wants more courage to be a lover than a souldier, and that the wounds of love, are far more dangerous than those of war. Des­pair not of Eliana for by this manifest providence of the Gods, you are bound to believe that what they do is conducing to your felicity, and that that fair one was created for no other than your selfe. Assoon as if I have satisfied these first impetuosities of my affection, I will return, in the mean time be carefull of your owne life, as you regard the welfare of your inseparable friend.

Dardanus.

Argelois could not but find some comfort, amidst all these sadnesses by that letter, in that the providence of the Gods had so ordered the love of his friend, that his own passion should breake that marriage which he would have frustrated for his sake, yet it was a long time before he could frame himselfe to believe, that he who had withstood the charms of Eliana, should be pierc'd by the shafts of any other. Epedauro was brought to the two princesses who desired him to tell them what was become of his master: he following the order he had receiv'd from D [...]rdan [...]s told them that in his way towards Bizantium, he had met with an accident that had diverted his jorney, and that he was then in Paphlagonia, intending a sudden return, from whose mouth they were to expect a relation of what had happned. They seeing Epedauro was not to make known what they desired, would presse him no further, but contented themselves with what he had told them. But he assoon as he had the oportunity to speak with Argelois intimated to him that he had something to deliver to him and the princesse Panthea a­part Argelois meeting with the princesse told her the commission of Epedauro, and desiring her not to defer the audition, they walked into a pleasant Ae­stiva, and sending for Ep [...]dauro told him that they expected to hear what he had to say. The princesse having commanded him to sit down, which he was forc'd to after many refusals, he began thus.

My Lord the Prince Dardanus having rod hard all that day, he parted hence, [Page 195] and good part of the next, stopped about the hottest time of the day under the umbrella's of certain trees, which stood hard by a great forest, whose skirt reacheth to the Euxinian sea. After we had refreshed our selves, the Prince, mov'd by I know not what good Genius, commanded me and Chiron to follow him, and walking amongst the thick-growing trees of that wild place he thought he heard the sound of some plaintive voyce. Standing still the better to in­form himself, he was assured what he heard, was a humane voyce, which see­med to be at some distance, the wispering wind bringing it by intervalls, and inarticulate to his eares. Desireous to know who it might be that was in that place, which seemed to be altogether desolate, or a habitation fit for none but Philo [...]ophers and despairing lovers, we crope very softly towards the place from which me Judged the sound came. We came so neer at last that we could dissinguish the words, some of them being these interfalk'd with sighs & groans. Yes fair princess! I do obay your severe command; I believe you were ignorant that the same words that banished me your presence, also commanded me die, it being impossible for me to be deprived of that sight, which made me happy and Live. Ah! I must never more behold those fair eyes that gave life and vigor to my soul, cruell banishment! but now thou art allmost at an end, and these testimonies of my martyrdom it may be will exuscitate a pity in that breast which could never entertaine Love. These words were uttered with so moving an air that it extracted teares from all our eyes. The voyce seemed as if it had not been altogether alienated to our eares, but for the present neither of us could tell who it was, being somwhat chang­ed by that doleful aire, and sighs that interfalcated almost every word. Present­ly we heard another voyce, which with sobs and tears implor'd the other not to persist in so cruel a manner to murther a soul so far surmounting others.

At least (said he) if you will fall under these cruel and detestable lawes of love, permit me not to survive! ah tye me not to I execute so horrid a per­petration! but let me have that comfort to serve you in the Stygian shades, as faithfully as I have served you here. Peace (replyed the other) the remaines of my life are but small, give me leave to finish what I am a­bout, before A [...]ropos cut the twine. The P [...]ince was not able to call to mind where he had heard those voyces, for the more he heard them speak, the more he called to mind that he had formerly been acquainted with them. At last we crope so near to them amongst the bowes that we discovered them with our eyes, but the spectacle was so horrid and amazing that we had schreckt out had it not taken from us that power by the astonishment it caused. Those we saw were cloathed in very mean cloathes, agreeing in everything with the Rustick, he that seemed by the duty and obedience he owed the other to be his servant, kneeled before him with his back towards us, so that we could not discover his face, mingling his teares with the others blood, which hath made a little torrent by its effusion. The bowes en­vironing his head so obscured his face that we could not satisfie our selves, or know who he was by that sight. He sat upon the side of a fountaine which seemed to be the habitation of some Naide, or only f [...]amed by nature for the refreshment of the animalls of the wood. Before him stood a stone which served him for a table on which was spread a very smoth rine of a rtee, on which he was writing with a stick sharpned for that purpose, but that which was so amazeing was a large wound in his side from whence slowed a purple spring, and into the which he dipt his reed, form­ing crimson characters with his latest blood. The grasse was distained with its colour, and the abundance that ran from his wound had made a riverse larg enough for love to swim in. By his action he seemed as if he desired to inspire his pen with the last breath of that fair soul, or to make [Page 196] those bloody characters speak more pathetically, mixed spirit and life with his blood. Whilst he was in his action and our amazednesse permiting it longer than we ought he that kneeled before him seeing his palenesse be­speak his approaching death, could not but break the silence his master had imposed. Ah! cruel Panthea! (said he) insensible princesse. Behold a Prince sacrificed to your obduratenesse. Ah! wretch! ce [...]se (said the other faintly) cease to exclaime against one who can do nothing injustly, and from whom I ought to receive far more torments without murmuting. These words bringing the Prince Dardanus, out of one astonishment into an­other, made him no longer doubt of that Prince but that it must needs be Arizobanes. Pity brought him presently from his amazednesse, when he saw he had forsaken his pen with these words. Lamedon (speaking to his squire) I can write no more, my sight is gone, but be thou my faithfull depository, and deliver this, poynting to what he had written) into the hands of the fair Pan—, he sanke at these words. The Prince Darda­nus running to him caught him in his armes, and by the words he spake and teares he shed exhibited his sad resentments of his death. See here (said Epidauro pulling forth the rine wrapt up) what love dictated at that time, it may be these sanguinious characters may speak more moving­ly, by insusing some part of that spirit that wrote them, than I have done. Argelois took them of Epidauro and turning to Panthea, asked her if she would be pleased to hear them. That princesse who was all Goodnesse and pity when she saw her interest in Epedauro's discourse was immovable. She could object nothing either against the nature, person, or behaviour of Arizobanes, he had quailities winning enough, and a Prince worthy of that title, by this action you have heard, you may judge of his cour­age, and to what exigent Love had drove him. 'Twas nothing but the im­perious Love she bore Argelois that made her disregard that Prince, and drive him to that despair. Remorse seized on her, and she repented of her last action, that drove him to that precipitancy. Pity and compassion sometimes is the procurer of Love, and ushers it under their disguize. Panthea felt something more moving than ordinary, and she had believed at other times that she could have heard of his death and have been im­passible: But now she found the contary and all the courage she had could not suppresse those sad thoughts that oppressed her. She looked upon her self as the murtherer of that Prince and imagined that his wound spake very dolefully, and upbraided her for her obduratenesse. Whether love or Pity, 'tis hard to be decided, or both caused her teares, but unwilling to dis­cover them to Epedauro she turned her head toward Argelois and gave way to those drops which could not but be expected from so tender and suscept­able a soul. At last fixing her eyes upon Argelois she seemed to accuse him, and to make him the cause of the disaster. She suppressed her resentments what she could, but yet there secreetly escap'd some of those assured mes­sengers of an afflicted soul. After she had continued in a sad and silent posture for some time, turning to Epedauro, and is the prince dead then? (said she) could he not be recovered? yes maddam ( [...] reply'd Epedauro) if it may be any comfort to you the incomperable Chiron hath shew'd the wonder of his skill, and hath made known that he hath done as great a cure, as Esculapius when he recovered virbius. But yet madam (went he on) although he hath as it were been new born into this world, he hath not forgot his old love, and though Chiron hath sanated his wound, yet it was impossible fot him to cure that of Love, it must be a fairer hand than his that must close up that. It is the cheifest cause of the Prince Dardanus's stay, to perswade the newly recovered Arizobanes from perpetrating the like. For fearing least he should be compelled to break your severe command, he is dayly ready [Page 197] to offer a second sacrifice of himself. There is no consideration can work with him, for he thinks it his duty to die, since you have banished him your fight. Panthea was very joyfull that he was recovered, though she found a great abatement of that pity which but now stimulated her, the conside­ration of Argelois being too powerfull for its continuance. But (said she to Epedauro to put him besides that discourse he was in) how did you recover him? and how got you this writing you have brought.

Madam (went he on) my Lord the Prince having for a long time deplo­red the case of Arizobanes, at last asked Chiron whether it were impos­sible to recover him, and whether he could not shew he deserved the name he bore, by making known the utmost of his care and skill. Chiron im­mediately searching the wound with a probe, found it large, but not very deep, and that the intestines being intacted, he said he could with facility enough heal up the wound, had he but blood and life in his body. Life had issued out with his blood, for that having had so large a passage, had scarce left one drop in his body. Ch [...]ron dispair'd for ever reviving him, and would not have done his devoyres, had it not been for the Prince. I cannot believe (said he) that the gods will be so unjust as to let so great a soul die so i [...]n [...]bly, being forc'd to it by the most spurious of all the gods, who shews his malice to all the other Olympick Numens, in forcing the vertuous and the righteous into such Lethal precipitances. Try, Chiron, you know not what vertue may accompany your endeavours, it may be Vitunus may inspire life through your means, and recover a soul that hath nothing in him to be condemned, but that he beareth the insignia of so cruel a God. Chiron more to please the Prince than of any hopes he had to recover him, desired he might be carried to some place where he might dress him with convenience. Having call'd rhe rest of the servants, and being conducted by Arizobane's Squire, we carried the Prince in our arms to a small cottage, about three hundred paces from the wood, in which was none but two decrepit people, who seeing the Prince dead fill'd their little Domicil with ejaculations; we laid him in a bed, and obscuring the room, le [...] no light come in but what we received by tapers. The Prince Chiron, and my self being lest alone with Arizobanes, and his Squire, Chiron nearly stitching up the wound, applyed those things which he be­lieved most condu [...]e [...]n, to its cure. Presently we poured down his throat essences, and other things that the incomparable Chiron had prepared, and with hot cloaths and frications, the Prince himself contributing his charitable hand to those labors, sought to give new fire to that inanimate body.

We had laboured so long, and found so little sign of life; that we be­lieved we had attempted a vanity, and were about to give over, a work carried on by the extream desire of the Prince, when Chiron assured us the operation of his essences, had played the part of Prometheus, and had injected fire from their hidden vertue. Before it was night we could all discern that there was life, and that it was not impossible for us to revive him. The Prince would not leave him all night, but indefagitably conti­nuing his charities shewed with what ardency he desired his life. It was two dayes before he opened his eyes, but then being insensible of those ima­ges they received, he shut them again. The third day he spoke, which extremly rejoyced the Prince; these were the first words of that revived man;

Dear Panthea! have I satisfied your severity? or is there yet any thing more to be done? Chiron hath conducted me to the walk of Lovers, and I find many as gloriously tragidized as my self amongst these Stygean shades. But surely Charon hath not dealt so charitably with me as others; they seem to have forgotten their past-miseries, and are not tormented as I am. Sure­ly [Page 198] I mistook and drunk of Mnemosyne instead of Lethe. But 'tis no matte [...], I ought not to forget Panthea, and though death hath taken me, he cannot take the remembrance of that glorious Princess, which shall be my com­fort in the lower shades, as it was my life above. We perceived by these speeches that he thought he had been dead, but Chiron told Dardanus that it would be very prejudicial and dangerous for him to talke, which made the Prince endeavour to make him sensible where he was, but he could not effect it. Weakness made him leave speaking, but in lieu of that, he emit­ted abundance of suspirations. The wound of his side began to heal, and all things agreeing with the desires of the Prince, he began to take that rest which his love and charity had denyed him. We were accompanied with what the meaness of that Cottage could afford, which although it were but evilly, yet it greatly contented the Prince in that he never had tasted the like morsels, nor lay so hard, but when he was a souldier. The Prince remembring that he had not heard how Arizobanes was brought to that ex­igent, sent for Lamedon, and telling him his desire, he relatee it in these words.

Sir (said he) the Prince Arizobanes being called from the Court of the King your father by letters from his, (which imported that a Prince amongst the Parthians, called the stout Pampatius, being in that Countrey, was fa [...]n in love with his daughter the fair Philadelphia, and had desired her of him in marriage, and that he would not give him any answer till his reture) with wonderfull regret, and had it not been for so important business, all the world could not have withdrawn him from that fair Princess whom he so passionately lov'd, her attractions being stronger than all the world besides. Panthea blushed at these words, and interrupting Epidauro, you may (said she) save your self the labor of relating such circumstances, and only tell us the matter.

Madam (replyed Epidauro) I hope you will pardon me, seeing I do but render the words of another, and being I should be both unfaithfull and a Detractor, should I leave out such glorious expressions of Lamedons. 'Tis but reason (said Argelois) that he should give us the relation entire. I I will not contradict you (said Panthea turning to Argelois) though I little deserve them. Their silence inviting Epidauro to proceed, he continued his relation thus. The squire (said he) thus went on.

'Tis impossible for me to represent with what passion the Prince was ac­companied, and how often he sighed out of the glorious name of Panthea in his jorney. He went by the motion of his thoughts, and all our speed seem'd like that of a snail to those desires that hastned his return. We were not long in getting to Sinope, where the Prince was wellcomed home by the joy of his Parents and his sister: there he found that stout Prince who rendred him a great deal of civility, and was reanswered by Arizo­banes with the like. The good King Pharmach, knowing the wisdome and great discretion of the Prince his son, was resolved to be ruled by his Coun­sel in this match. The Princess whom I dare compate to none but your sister, having her spirit as full of meekness as her face of beauty, found a great antipathy in her against Pampatius, and could by no means away with his rough nature, being every way more fit for a souldier under Mars than Venus, and his looks accompanied with so much fierceness, that they were rather a terriculum than an allurement to Ladies. There was nothing in him that was amiable or to be regarded but strength and valor. Phila­delphia being afraid lest she should have been given a prey to this Monster, soon discovered her mind to the Prince, and assaulted him with so many tears, that he assured her no consideration of state whatsoever should make him yield to any thing contrary to her mind. This resetled that fair one, [Page 199] and expelled the fear that had a long time cruciated her. Arizobanes sti­mulated by the remembrance of Pan [...]hea, hasted to dispatch this affaire what he could, and delivering his opinion to his father, accompanied with ma­ny reasons, made him resolve o [...] give his answer in the negative to Pampa­tius, who having receiv'd the answer and seeing his hopes and vain expectations frustralled left the court with as much brutishnesse and incivilty as might be, threatning that they should know whom they had offended. The King was something fearfull of the sequele, but being comforted by the Prince he was resolved to stand to his determination. Philadelpha (she receiv'd her name from the City in which she was born) rendred her brother abun­dance of thanks for what he had done for her, and thank't the Gods for that delivery mo [...]e than she would have done for the preservation of her life. Pam­patius having heard that Arizobanes was the chief frustrator of his desires, intended to wreak all his fury upon him, and within two or three dayes af­ter his departure sent him a challenge very secretly. The Prince knowing him valiant would have no suspition of treachery, and being vali­ant himself promised to meet him, at the place appoynted. Arizobanes hav­ing called me to him commanded me to bring him his most approved arms as secreetly as I could into the back garden belonging to the pallace. Hav­ing perform'd his will, whilst he fastned his armour I brought a couple of horses, and mounting I follow'd him not dareing to ask him his intent. When we were a dozen furlongs from the city he told me that he was going to par­ley with Pampatius about his sisters marriage. I understood him presently & erected my thoughts to the caelestiall deities for his preservation. We were come to the place appointed, which was in a valley about two miles from the City compassed about with hills and woods, where we found Pampa­tius with his Squire according to the agreement. Their armours were both chosen for the strength, and not for gallantry, there being no spectators to behold the beauty of their armes, 'twas no tornement in a theator, and the shining steel was not aureated nor enricht with stones. The Parthian coming up with much boldnesse told Arizobanes that although he had de­ny'd him the possession of his sister, he should not deny him (for recom­pence of it) his life. The Prince told him, that speech, was the least of his graces, and that he came not thither to talke but to fight. The Par­thean claping fast his cask retyred a little & taking a Pathean javelin flung it with a terrible fury against my Prince, that had it hit him, his armes would hardly have p [...]ov'd of force to have withstood it Arizobanes collimated his lance with better fortune for meeting him in the cutrere gave him so terrible a shok that all his endeavours could not keep him from falling over his hor­ses cro [...]pe [...], The Prince scorning advantage alighted, and meeting Pam­patius with his sword they began an encourter worthy of Romes theater. When I saw them engaged I allighted and drawing my sword, I told Pam­aptius's Squire that it did not become us to stand in that posture whil'st our Masters were in that engagement. The Squire not refusing me, we did our devoyres to take each others life. Fate not my valour after near an howers dispute gave me the victory by the death of my adversary. This encounter hindred me from beholding the admirable actions of my Master, and so deprives you of the best part of that combate. As I had concluded my victory I perceiv'd Arizobanes had meet with a champion who would him the vi­ctory at an easie rate, and I saw him cover'd with blood and wounds before Pampatius fell, not so much wounded as the Prince but mightily disabled through a cut on the the joynt of his right arme, and by a gash in his fore­head which yielded so much blood into his eyes that it blinded him. Arizobanes seeing him fall set his sword to his throat expecting he would have implored his life. I'le never confesse my selfe conquered (said Pampatius) so long as I have a heart to resist, I confesse fortune hath declared you the victor and I cannot resist a Fate that is uncontroulable, but neither fortune, you, nor the world can conquer my heart that is invincible, take my life but when I am dead then confesse that dyed spontaneously, and that though [Page 200] you kil [...]'d me, you never overcame me. The Prince seeing his resolution and courage. No (said he) I am none of those who desire to rebate such great courages who are able to conquer death, upon a point unworthy any generous spirit. Live then Pampatius I will not say I have given you your li [...]e, but that 'twas the greatnesse of your own courage, neither will I at­tribute the victory to my own valour, but to the justice of the cause, and your teme [...]i [...]y. At that mstant came two of his Squires came into the place, it being almost night, to whose care he left Pampatius who retired with them to his traine. Before we could recover the City we met a great many knights and gentlemen going to seek the Prince, whose departure was not kept so secret but it came to the Kings eare, whose care and vigilancy had en [...]aged the whole court in our pe [...]quisition. The Prince having lost much blood which continually destilled at many wounds, fainted in sight of the City, and was fain to be carried to the court upon our arms. The court was in great fear for his recovery, and the generall love he had acquired of all men, made all interested in his welfare. But coming to himself he assured them he was not in such danger they thought him in. Ah! brother (said Philadelphia) it had been better that I had been prey to that truculent Parthian, and that I had endured the worst of miseries rather then you should have engag'd the whole Kingdome into danger with your selfe, and our parents into sorrow for your hurt. He satisfied that faire one with many fraternal words, and told her the combate was as well for his own honour as her safety. The Chirurgions giving them hopes of his sudden recovery returned part of their former joy into their faces. The wounds I had receiv'd by my adversary were not considerable enough to make me keep my bed, so that I had enough to do to be the praeco of the combat, which was enternain'd by all with joy for the valour of the Prince.

His love and desire to see the Princesse your sister, contributed much to his cure, and made him willingly undergo what they told him would festinate it? They could hardly congratulate him for's victory after he had recover­ed his wounds which had enchain'd him to his bed, but that he left the court, full of heavinesse for his departure. Assoon as we came to Byzan­tium the prince understood that your self, Argelois, and the princesse E­l [...]ana, were remov'd to some castle in Asia for pleasure and repose, and that the Princesse Panthea having been sick of a feavour was not throughly recovered. Did not I tell thee (said the Prince to me) that the princesse Pan­thea was in some danger of her life, those palpitations I felt were not cau­sed by absence, but through a simpathy that my soul had with hers lan­guishing. Love is Magicall and distance of place, is not able to hinder us from those knowledges which we receive from the hidden and secret vir­tue thereof. Arizobanes was received by the King your father with his won­ted courtesie, and kindnesse. Assoon as he saw the princesse, he perceiv­ed that the fire of her seavour had left its ashes in her face and had much dim­ed that luster that formerly displayed it selfe in her eyes. But whatsomever the matter was he trembled at her first fight, and told me afterwards that he saw an [...]er in those lookes she exhibited, and though it could not alter the suavity of her countinance, yet he found that it terified his heart. Af­ter some few dayes that he had been there, the Princesse leaving her cham­ber was walking in the garden where Arizobanes met her, and being tran­sported by his passion he confest to me afterwards that he approached her with too much audacity, and did not shew all the respect he ought to have done to that visible Goddesse, proceeding with the precipitancy of his pas­sion he [...]ell towards that tended only to the exhibition of his, and all though he knew she was not ignorant of his Love, yet he proceeded too far, and the princesse not accustomed to speeches of that nature left him with anger, and hardly saw him in a week after. I cannot tell you with how many tears, and words he repented his insultity, he endured torment e­nough [Page 201] to expiate a greater fault, and he desir'd but to live to gain her par­don for his boldnesse. This made him seek out all occasions of meeting her alone, that he might fling himself at her feet and beg her pardon for what he had done. But Panthea as dilligently avoided him as if she had known his desire or fe [...]r'd his intentions. His desire led him to all places where he might find the P [...]incesse, which she perceiving I beleve she attributed to impudency or importunancy. At last he espieo Panthea and her gentlewoman Arselia one even­ing to enter a close Umbraculum. Ventering all his hopes at that cast he surpriz'd her in her deepest meditations, and casting himselfe at her feet would have spoke but that her anger prevented him. For rising up extreamly mov'd at his presence pierc'd the soul of that prostate Prince with whole showers of angry darts which she sent from her eyes; and before he was able to open his mouth stopt it for ever with these words. Disturber of my repose! I cannot bear your sight but with impatiency. If you intend to oblige me, you must never more see me. These words more killing than the greatest thunder bolt struck Arizobanes as dead at her feet, she departed from the place with Ar [...]elia and left him miserably extended on the grasse, when he saw she was gon he got up and looking after her with eyes that testi­fied his distresse, perceived that she said something to me. I hasted to the Prince (being in the garden all the while) and expected by the Princesses words to find him as I did. Lamedon! (said he) hide not the confirmati­on of that doom which but now I have received, hide it not from me but tell me truly what the Princesse said to you. I did not dare to dissemble with him, so that I told him the truth which was this. That she bid me tell him she was forced to infringe the laws of civility since he was filled with so much importunancy, and that she could no longer breake her repose for his pleasure, and therefore she desired him to leave her and disturb her no more with his presence. These words wrought the like effect as the former, and it was a long time before I could recall his senses from a banishment which had like to have been eternall. Ushering his words with heart-breaking suspi­ra's, Yes Panthea I will obey and give you that repose you desire, it may be my death may be gratefull to your eares, when you are assured you shall be free from your tormentor. I confesse I have been too impudent and too bold, but I will endeavour to exterminate a monster so horrible to your sight. He was not to be comforted and therefore I permited him to ease his passion with such ejaculations without interrupting him. That night he clos'd not his eyes but imagin'd all the precipitances as could be, hardly tormenting enough to expi­ate his crimes.The next morning pretending businesse into Itali he left Thrace and landing in Asia, after he had traversed all the woods and solitary places he found out this cottage free from neighbours and very solitary. Resolving to end his life in these woods he would have sent me away, unlesse I would swear by those oaths which we account damnable to break, not to contradict him but to let him follow those dictates which his love and dispair gave him. I was forc'd to to do this strict obedience rather then I would leave him I hoped that my per­swasions might prevaile against all precipitances, and that at least if he dyed I might have the honour to accompany him. We came to this cottage and free­ing our horses of their burdens gave them the liberty of these spatious woods, we exchang'd our clothes for these you found us in, by the help of these two an­ent people, and enriching them with all the gold & jewels the Prince had about him, purchas'd our living & their love. The wood where you found us was the entertainer of my Prince where he spent al the day & somtimes most part of the night emiting the complaints that would have forc'd the heart of the princes to compassion had it been of stone or never so obdurate if she had hard them, every day increasing not diminishing his sorrows, he resolved to live no longer, being too weak to undergo a burthen so insupportable, he hid is intentions from me, till this day, bringing me to the place were you found us, the ordinary place for his lamentations having [Page 202] pared the rine of a young tree to writ on with a reed for that purpose. He sent me away to seek him such another, but before I returned he had made the wound in his side, and was characterising with his blood. I ran to him, and screching out would have stopt it, but he taking up the dagger, put me in mind of my oath, and commanded me not to disturb him, but to let him finish what he had begun to write. I beseeched him not to let me behold so hor­rid a perpetration but to let me die with the same weapon. No (sad he) you are to survive me, and if ever you bore me any affection, shew it at this instant in promising to obey my desires: you must deliver to the Princess Panthea, what I am about to write with my heart, that is loyal though miserable. I gave a great screech at these words, and beg'd I might not be tyed to such an execution. But that power which alwayes forced me to obey him, constrained me to be silent, and permitted him to finish his death so strangely. I intended to have obeyed him, but no [...] to have survived my obedience a moment. But the gods pitying this Love-distroyed Prince hath sent you to do a miracle, and to recal a life (certainly) past into the lower shades.

The Prince Dardanus having heard this sad and deplorable relation, could not but blame you of too much temerity, to precipitate a Prince so [...]ffecti­onate. Lamedon having fetcht him what the Prince had w [...]o [...] dyin [...], his Highness could not read it without sighs, so moving it was. After he had read it, he put it up, and promised the Squire to satisfie the Prince con­cerning it. In a weeks time Chiron had brought Arizobanes to his sen­ses, and Dardanus presented himself to him, and told him by what means he had been saved. Ah! Gods (said Arizobanes) I cannot contest with your Divinities, yet pardon me if I cannot give thanks for the saving of my life. But is it Dardanus that is my Conservator? how little reason hath he to preserve that which is unsupportable to his sister? The Prince comforting him with words naturally sweet and moving, perswaded him not to afflict himself so much, and promised him to use the utmost of his power to make him happy. Arizobanes presently called for what he had written, the Prince believing his intentions, got some more of that kind of paper, and giving the right to the Squite, bid him give it to his Master. After he had looked it over, and sigh'd, he commanded him to burn it in his presence. Dardanus unwilling that you should loose the sight of that strong testimony of his passion, conveighed the blanks into the fire, and preserved these unseen. Arizobanes every day recovering of his wound, began at last to leave his bed. The Prince seeing the place so discommodious for his recovery, would have perswaded him to have accompani'd him to Byzantium, but A­rizobanes would not be brought to it for fear of disobeying. At last the Prince perswaded him to return to Paphlagonia, and his wound being whole enough to permit him travel, Dardanus would not leave him till he had seen him safe in Sinope. Leaving that poor Domicile with riches enough for these two entertainers to raise themselves a better fortune. By easie jorneys we came to Sinope, the Prince Dardanus receiving a great deal of honour from the King in consideration of those courtises Arizobanes had received in your fathers Court. After we had been there a little while, the Kings courtesies, and the Princes disquiets, engaging his Highness to a longer stay, he sent me expresly to let you know of his divertisements, and to give you these bloody testimonies of Arizobanes's affection, with the relation of these accidents. Epidauro having thus finished his relation with a low reverence left the place. The Princess Panthea must have forgot her self, and have chang'd her nature, if she had not resented these actions of passionate Arizobanes. She found them too moving to leave her im­passible, and though they could not force her to love, yet they compel'd [Page 203] her to a loving pity. No consideration but that of the incomparable Arge­lois could have been able to have dissipated those clouds which a new Love began to raise in her thoughts. She found more pity towards him than she willingly would have given him, and that amorous deity had like to have surpriz'd her, had she not at that instant cast her eyes on Argelois, which dispel'd all those thoughts which began to assault her. She found him bu­sie in reading what Arizobanes had writ. Let's hear (said she) what that rash Lover hath wrot, doth not he charge me with his crimes; Argelois be­ginning those sanguinious lines, read as foloweth.

The dying Prince ARIZOBANES to the incomparable Princesse PANTHEA.

BE not affrighted at these sanguinall characters, nor account me imman [...] for sending you the picture of my Death, delineated with my blood. I possesse a place that could afford no other implements, and I am sure none could speak better than these I have made use of. This red inke hath a com­mixion of Love, which should mitigate its territion, and induce you to believe that 'tis but the modesty of this rustick paper which blushes between those lillyes that hold it, haveing never received such honor before. But these blushes have a language which tells you that they were not formed by that extrinsicall blood which flowes in the veines, but that it is that which allwayes incircled the heart of Arizobanes, and that it is made purer than the rest, by its vicinity to that fire, which was injected into this heart from those faire luminaries that behold it. This heart Madam! hath a mouth too which tells you that it yet preserves that fire which is immortall, and knowing you to be the Creator of it, it comes to resigne the last sparks which it yet conserv, eunder its palenesse. It tells you silently that Arizobanes hath obeyed you commands, and hath lived so long as he was able without that life you had deprived him of; But it tells you too that he could sooner dye than break your comands, and that without murmuring since it is for your repose I have but few minutes to live and that crimson stream which I freely shead hath almost exhausted its fonntaine, and therefore I must contract those de­precations I had intended into this one, that you will pardon all those insul­sities caused by the vigor of my passion and believe after my death, that his heart speaks true when it tells you I Lov—

The Prince (said Argelois) was forced, to this imperfection by that faint­ing which accompanied the losse of his blood, but I verily believe if strength had permitted that he would have added, love with a passion un­ [...]atchable, and intire to last the gaspe the fair princesse Panthea, and that there was no content to that which he received in dyeing in obe [...]ience to your commands. You have concluded it very well (replyed she) but the greatest enemy poor Arizobanes has is your self. And I maddam (said he) professe my self his greatest friend, and it is both contrary to my will and knowledg if it be otherwise. It cannot be unknown to you (replyed the princesse) though it may be contrary to your will, for I have broake through all those obstacles pudicity would have exhibited to make you know it. At the end of these words she gave Argelois so languishing a look that it peircede to the noble seat of his soul. But being willing to divert her from those thoughts which he saw agitate her. Truly (said he) if I maynot be too bold I should tell you that Arizobanes did deserve a lesse rigorous chastize­ment, and his passion might have been some excuse for any fault he might heve committed through the ardency thereof, for I know it was too pure to cause any thing unpardonable, pray madam what was the reaason that moved you to such a sudden severity? Do you aske that (reply'd she) her resentments were so strong that it forced some tears from her eyes. Yes Argelois I will tel you though thereby I must upbraid you with your inhumanity. You were not ignorant, Cruell one! that the fire of Love was the cheifest inflammation of my blood, and that which caused the greatest fire of my seavour. You know that my debility had chained me fast to my bed, when you, desireous to kill me, left me with an inhumanity innate to none but Tigers. Yes you and my brother with the princesse Eliana left me and though I was recovering yet you know that it might have been the only remedy to have cured me of my love and life together. I will not trouble you (for I know it is erksome) to tell you of those cruciations proper to those are diseased by the Cyprian ague. 'Tis enough to let you know I was in the midst of those unequall sits when to augment them Arizobanes came to court. He might well observe in my face that I badly resented his company, and that 'twas intolerable whilest I sometimes fried in flames and at other times was frozen in Ice. I endured his ardences and company as long as I could, but when I saw that it hindred me from those thoughts I had given my self up to, I fell into impatiences and unusuall angers, which made me I confesse at last prohibit his stay any longer, but I did not judge his passion would have led him to such a praecipice. But I see now I revenged my self on the wrong object, for after his departure I found no ease of that torment that before possest me, every thing seemed to disturb me and indeed if I may say so, I was not my self. Arselia fearing I would have been distempered and have relapsed into my feavour perswad­ed the Physitians that solitarinesse was not agreeable to me, and that my love to Eliana made me extreamly wanting of her company. Those Aescu­lapians believing that the chainge of air would do me good, perswaded the King my father to let me come hither to Eliana, which was effected and you may believe if you please that it was nothing contrary to my will. After she had beheld him a little while immovable. Fatall face! (cryed she) to attract, but more fatall and cruell heart to despise, and to be so invincible against Love. How? what said I? No no Argelois! those pale cheeks discover the secreet flames of thy heart. Thou art not exempt from his tyranny that wounded me. Yes you cannot deny it, and 'tis Eliana too. Argelois was extremely troubled at these words, but Dardanus having before made him acquainted with her suspicion, he was the better able to answer her. Madam (said he) I hope you will have more chari­table [Page 205] thoughts than to thinke I should offer so much dishonour to a princesse, as to set my affection so aspiringly. You judge of me by the greatnesse which I am ariv'd at by your immens favours, and not by that which other­wise I am. You may (said the princesse) deny it if you please, but these are no arguments to contradict what I say, for it is no voluntary ac­tion to love, and I cannot account that an injury which one is impelled to. Yes Argelois I know her charmes to be more attracting than mine, and I will yeild her the victory, but it shall be with my life. Argelois would have answered her but that Eliana and Tribulus walking by the place caused them to joyne company with them, where they passed good part of the day in those umbracula's, in severall discourses, whilst their hearts entertained divers Cogitations.

The next day Argelois having not visited Euripides a good while, was walk­ing towards his grot, when meeting with Epidauro they discoursed together of severall particulars till they came to the Grove. Argelois believing he should do Euripides a pleasure to let him hear some actions of Dardanus, took his favourite with him. Euripides embracing him gave him his wonted reception, which was all kindnesse, being as it were ty'd to him by those charmes that allwayes accompained his presence. Euripides understanding for what end he had brought Epidauro gave him many thanks, and presently prepared for the audition. Epidauro understand­ing from Argelois what they desired of him, was nothign difficult to per­form that taske, at the request of his masters greatest friend. Argelois be­ing desirous to repose himself, or rather to give way to his wonted amo­rous meditations▪ slung himself upon a bed. Euripides and Lonoxia takeing Epidauro by the hand, led him into another room, where haveing placed him between them, they invited him by their silence to what he knew they expected. After a little recollection he began thus.

ELIANA.
BOOK the sixth.

THat bright and glorious Eoan Deity, had no soon­er dissipated the Nocturnal sables, but the amo­rous A [...]gelois leaving his repose, went to suspire forth his prayers to love, in the air of the refri­gerating morning. His meditations which were ever large on that Subject, kept him imprisoned within the bounds of certain walks, till the Prin­cesses willing to participate of the comfortable freshness of the morning, had unexpectedly to both, supprized him in the midst of his thoughts. The sight of these two fair ones, startled him, and hudling up those indi­gested thoughts which either Love or desire had spread before his fancy; he would out of a kind of bashfulness have left the walk free for these two blushing Aurora's, but both at once giving him a sign to the contrary, made him convert his civility into obedience, which ought to be coessential with ar­dent love. He approached them, and with a kind of timorousness proper to Lovers, rendred them his good-morrows, in terms obliging, and full of civility. He was a little in disorder at those extraordinary whitenesses which his searching eyes dicovered, for Eliana having only slipt on her morning gown, with a pinck blushing mantle about her neck, had left a free passage for the busses of the soft-liped wind, to those o [...]bes whose altitude and fairness had cast our Lover into new contemplations which last­ed till Eliana's cheeks out-vi'd the colour of her mantle. Panthea perceiving with what appetite the eyes of Argelois sed on the exposed beauties of Elia­na, a little ambitious and envious at the same time, sighed and spake toge­ther, [Page 226] something, to very little purpose, but that it served for a divertiz [...] ­ment, and with drew Argelois from following the bent o [...] his thoughts. He had not often seen his mistris in that dresse, which made it seem in his eyes, more setting off than the richest dresse, ordered by the hands of her most accomplish'd maidens.

All those loose garments which were but slipped on and which hung with a kind of ordered disorder, seemed to him, to make a perfect harmony, and what it may be, might not have been becoming to one lesse fair and handsome, seemed by the lustre it received from her, very becoming to her. Indeed beauty gives a grace to the ornaments it weares, and in what dresse so ever it appears 'tis still ravishing and charming, there is none though never so ugly that can detract from its lustre, and through which it will not shine with a splendency able to overcome it. 'Twas not cloathes that made her, but she that made her cloaths beautifull. And as the rich­est ornaments cannot contribute beauty to a face in which there is none, so the meanest cannot detract from a beauty of it selfe naturally sweet; though I confesse ornaments are not without their peculiar graces and settings ost to meaner beauties, but Eliana's was so transcendent, that as the meanest dresse could not detract from her beauty, so the richest could adde nothing to it. Argelois being diverted by Panthea from beholding that faire skin, which carried albitude extraordinary, and a heate, through the gentle live of her bed which concorded with that of his heart, he walked some turnes with those fair Princesses's, and telling them the reason of his stay, the last night, made them acquainted with his engagement that day to visit Euripedes. Panthea unwilling to be deprived of his company so long, desired to accompany him, and proposing it to Eliana, she consenting, they told him their intentions. I had thought Madam (said he to Eliana) that you durst not have adventured into those woods again, considering the dan­ger you were in the last time you see there. You see therefore (said she) I fear nothing under your protection. Panthea interposing told them they ought not to let Euripedes expect Argelois, whilst they spent the time in those discourses, and give him cause to thinke he was capable of breaking this word. Eliana following her councill they left him, joyful that he should enjoy their company, and went to put on those robes sutable to their qualities and estate. They spent little time in dressing them, having but very little humour to that court vanity, and yet their ornaments wee so rich that they seemd to vie with their beauties. Eliana had drest her self like one of the Nimphs or the goddesse Flora, and as if she meant to sute with the time of the year, she had put on a gown of a verdant hew branched with leavs and flowers so artificially, that they made raire knots and poses which served for compartments to her gown. Panthea's was a bright azure, in which shone so many bright stones that it represented the firmament in its greatest lustre of starrs, and by the which she would have intimated the constancy and charity of her affection. Having sent for Argelois they entred a clariot, and putting off their traine took none with them but Tribulus and their two confidents, with the squires of Dardanus and Arge­lois.

Beeing arrived at the grove they sent back their Chariote, and entring Euripedes groate, received all the welcomes of that generous old man. You will not increpat me for my stay (said Argelois) seeing I have brought such com­pany that may excuse it. 'Tis enough (said Euripedes) and this company is so glorious, that could my wishes be effected, I should break that law, which I have impos'd upon thy thoughts since I have turn'd Philosopher, & wish now to be great and potent only that I might give an entertainment some [Page 227] wayes corresponding to their virtue and greatnesse. But were I a Prince it were impossible for me to recompence the decima of this favour, in illu­minating this darke grote, with the incomparable lustre of their beauties. E­liana and Panthea reanswering him vicissively made him at last leave these termes of perfection. Meador who by the virtue of those oyntments which his carefull master had applyed, found so much ease, that he would not put this Princesse to the trouble of coming into his chamber, but being help­ed on with his cloaths he was led into the chamber, where Argelois and the two Princesses with the rest of the company stayed to hear him acquite him­self of a relation which he knew they expected at his hands. Euripedes had entertained them before with those civilityes that were to be expected at his hands, & therefore there being nothing now to be done but to audite his relation they caused him to sit down, who obeyed, and after he had taken some plea­sure in beholding the beauty of his auditors, directing his speech to Euripe­des, he began

The end of the first Part.
FINIS.

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