Cant. VII.

Amoret rapt by greedie lust Belphebe saues saves from dread, The Squire her loues loves , and being blam’d his dayes in dole doth lead.

[1] GReat Great God of loue love , that with thy cruell dart Doest conquer greatest conquerors on ground, And setst thy kingdome in the captiue captive harts Of Kings and Keasars, to thy seruice service bound, What glorie, or what guerdon hast thou found In feeble Ladies tyranning so sore; And adding anguish to the bitter wound, With which their liues lives thou lanchedst long afore, By heaping stormes of trouble on them daily more? [2] So whylome didst thou to faire Florimell; And so and so to noble Britomart: So doest thou now to her, of whom I tell, The louely lovely Amoret, whose gentle hart Thou martyrest with sorow and with smart, In saluage salvage forrests, and in deserts wide, With Beares and Tygers taking heauie heavie part, Withouten comfort, and withouten guide, That pittie is to heare the perils, which she tride. [3] So soone as she with that braue brave Britonesse Had left that Turneyment for beauties prise, They trauel’d travel’d long, that now for wearinesse, Both of the way, and warlike exercise, Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 95 Both through a forest ryding did deuise devise T’alight, and rest their wearie limbs awhile. There heauie heavie sleepe the eye-lids did surprise Of Britomart after long tedious toyle, That did her passed paines in quiet rest assoyle. [4] The whiles faire Amoret, of nought affeard, Walkt through the wood, for pleasure, or for need; When suddenly behind her backe she heard One rushing forth out of the thickest weed, That ere she backe could turne to taken heed, Had vnawares unawares her snatched vp up from ground. Feebly she shriekt, but so feebly indeed, That Britomart heard not the shrilling sound, There where through weary trauel travel she lay sleeping soũd sound . [5] It was to weet a wilde and saluage salvage man, Yet was no man, but onely like in shape, And eke in stature higher by a span, All ouergrowne overgrowne with haire, that could awhape An hardy hart, and his wide mouth did gape With huge great teeth, like to a tusked Bore: For he liu’d liv’d all on rauin ravin and on rape Of men and beasts; and fed on fleshly gore, The signe whereof yet stain’d his bloudy lips afore. [6] His neather lip was not like man nor beast, But like a wide deepe poke, downe hanging low, In which he wont the relickes of his feast, And cruell spoyle, which he had spard, to stow: And ouer over it his huge great nose did grow, Full dreadfully empurpled all with bloud; And downe both sides two wide long eares did glow, And raught downe to his waste, when vp up he stood, More great 1596.bk4.IV.vii.6.9. then: than then than th’eares of Elephants by Indus flood. 96 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. What [7] His wast was with a wreath of yuie yvie greene Engirt about, ne other garment wore: For all his haire was like a garment seene; And in his hand a tall young oake he bore, Whose knottie snags were sharpned all afore, And beath’d in fire for steele to be in sted. But whence he was, or of what wombe ybore, Of beasts, or of the earth, I haue have not red: But certes was with milke of Wolues Wolves and Tygres fed. [8] This vgly ugly creature in his armes her snatcht, And through the forrest bore her quite away, With briers and bushes all to rent and scratcht; Ne care he had, ne pittie of the pray, Which many a knight had sought so many a day. He stayed not, but in his armes her bearing Ran, till he came to th’end of all his way, Vnto Unto his caue cave farre from all peoples hearing, And there he threw her in, nought feeling, ne nought (fearing. [9] For she deare Ladie all the way was dead, Whilest he in armes her bore; but when she felt Her selfe downe soust, she waked out of dread Streight into griefe, that her deare hart nigh swelt, And eft gan into tender teares to melt. Then when she lookt about, and nothing found But darknesse and dread horrour, where she dwelt, She almost fell againe into a swound, Ne wist whether aboue above she were, or vnder under ground. [10] With that she heard some one close by her side Sighing and sobbing sore, as if the paine Her tender hart in peeces would diuide divide : Which she long listning, softly askt againe Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 97 G What mister wight it was that so did plaine? To whom thus aunswer’d was: Ah wretched wight That seekes to know anothers griefe in vaine, Vnweeting Unweeting of thine owne like haplesse plight: Selfe to forget to mind another, is ouersight oversight . [11] Aye me (said she) where am I, or with whom? Emong the liuing living , or emong the dead? What shall of me vnhappy unhappy maid become? Shall death be th’end, or ought else worse, aread. Vnhappy Unhappy mayd (then answerd she) whose dread Vntride Untride , is lesse 1596.bk4.IV.vii.11.6. then: than then than when thou shalt it try: Death is to him, that wretched life doth lead, Both grace and gaine; but he in hell doth lie, That liues lives a loathed life, and wishing cannot die. [12] This dismall day hath thee a caytiue caytive made, And vassall to the vilest wretch aliue alive , Whose cursed vsage usage and vngodly ungodly trade The heauens heavens abhorre, and into darkenesse driue drive . For on the spoile of women he doth liue live , Whose bodies chast, when euer ever in his powre He may them catch, vnable unable to gainestriue gainestrive , He with his shamefull lust doth first deflowre, And afterwards themselues themselves doth cruelly deuoure devoure . [13] Now twenty daies, by which the sonnes of men Diuide Divide their works, haue have past through heuen heven sheene, Since I was brought into this dolefull den; During which space these sory eies haue have seen Seauen Seaven women by him slaine, and eaten clene. And now no more for him but I alone, And this old woman here remaining beene; Till thou cam’st hither to augment our mone, And of vs us three to morrow he will sure eate one. 98 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. So [14] Ah dreadfull tidings which thou doest declare, (Quoth she) of all that euer ever hath bene knowen: Full many great calamities and rare This feeble brest endured hath, but none Equall to this, where euer ever I haue have gone. But what are you, whom like vnlucky unlucky lot Hath linckt with me in the same chaine attone? To tell (quoth she) that which ye see, needs not; A wofull wretched maid, of God and man forgot. [15] But what I was, it irkes me to reherse; Daughter vnto unto a Lord of high degree; That ioyd joyd in happy peace, till fates peruerse perverse With guilefull loue love did secretly agree, To ouerthrow overthrow my state and dignitie. It was my lot to loue love a gentle swaine, Yet was he but a Squire of low degree; Yet was he meet, vnlesse unlesse mine eye did faine, By any Ladies side for Leman to haue have laine. [16] But for his meannesse and disparagement, My Sire, who me too dearely well did loue love , Vnto Unto my choise by no meanes would assent, But often did my folly fowle reproue reprove . Yet nothing could my fixed mind remoue remove , But whether willed or nilled friend or foe, I me resolu’d resolv’d the vtmost utmost end to proue prove , And rather 1596.bk4.IV.vii.16.8. then: than then than my loue love abandon so, Both sire, and friends, and all for euer ever to forego. [17] Thenceforth I sought by secret meanes to worke Time to my will, and from his wrathfull sight To hide th’intent, which in my heart did lurke, Till I thereto had all things ready dight. Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 99 G2 So on a day vnweeting unweeting vnto unto wight, I with that Squire agreede away to flit, And in a priuy privy place, betwixt vs hight, Within a groue grove appointed him to meete; To which I boldly came vpon upon my feeble feete. [18] But ah vnhappy unhappy houre me thither brought: For in that place where I him thought to find, There was I found, contrary to my thought, Of this accursed Carle of hellish kind, The shame of men, and plague of womankind, Who trussing me, as Eagle doth his pray, Me hether brought with him, as swift as wind, Where yet vntouched untouched till this present day, I rest his wretched thrall, the sad AEmylia. [19] Ah sad AEmylia (then sayd Amoret,) Amoret), Thy ruefull plight I pitty as mine owne. But read to me, by what deuise devise or wit, Hast thou in all this time, from him vnknowne unknowne Thine honor sau’d sav’d , though into thraldome throwne. Through helpe (quoth she) of this old woman here I haue have so done, as she to me hath showne. For euer ever when he burnt in lustfull fire, She in my stead supplide his bestiall desire. [20] Thus of their euils evils as they did discourse, And each did other much bewaile and mone; Loe where the villaine selfe, their sorrowes sourse, Came to the caue cave , and rolling thence the stone, Which wont to stop the mouth thereof, that none Might issue forth, came rudely rushing in, And spredding ouer over all the flore alone, Gan dight him selfe vnto unto his wonted sinne; Which ended, then his bloudy banket should beginne. 100 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. Pursuing [21] Which when as fearefull Amoret perceiued perceived , She staid not the vtmost utmost end thereof to try, But like a ghastly Gelt, whose wits are reaued reaved , Ran forth in hast with hideous outcry, For horrour of his shamefull villany. But after her full lightly he vprose uprose , And her pursu’d as fast as she did flie: Full fast she flies, and farre afore him goes, Ne feeles the thorns and thickets pricke her tender toes. [22] Nor hedge, nor ditch, nor hill, nor dale she staies, But ouerleapes overleapes them all, like Robucke light, And through the thickest makes her nighest waies; And euermore evermore when with regardfull sight She looking backe, espies that griesly wight Approching nigh, she gins to mend her pace, And makes her feare a spur to hast her flight: More swift 1596.bk4.IV.vii.22.8. then: than then than Myrrh’ or Daphne in her race, Or any of the Thracian Nimphes in saluage salvage chase. [23] Long so she fled, and so he follow’d long; Ne liuing living aide for her on earth appeares, But if the heauens heavens helpe to redresse her wrong, Moued Moved with pity of her plenteous teares. It fortuned Belphebe with her peares The woody Nimphs, and with that louely lovely boy, Was hunting then the Libbards and the Beares, In these wild woods, as was her wonted ioy joy , To banish sloth, that oft doth noble mindes annoy. [24] It so befell, as oft it fals in chace, That each of them from other sundred were, And that same gentle Squire arriu’d arriv’d in place, Where this same cursed caytiue caytive did appeare, Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 101 G3 Pursuing that faire Lady full of feare, And now he her quite ouertaken overtaken had; And now he her away with him did beare Vnder Under his arme, as seeming wondrous glad, That by his grenning laughter mote farre off be rad. [25] Which drery sight the gentle Squire espying, Doth hast to crosse him by the nearest way, Led with that wofull Ladies piteous crying, And him assailes with all the might he may, Yet will not he the louely lovely spoile downe lay, But with his craggy club in his right hand, Defends him selfe, and saues saves his gotten pray. Yet had it bene right hard him to withstand, But that he was full light and nimble on the land. [26] Thereto the villaine vsed used craft in fight; For euer ever when the Squire his iauelin javelin shooke, He held the Lady forth before him right, And with her body, as a buckler, broke The puissance of his intended stroke. And if it chaunst, (as needs it must in fight) Whilest he on him was greedy to be wroke, That any little blow on her did light, Then would he laugh aloud, and gather great delight. [27] Which subtill sleight did him encumber much, And made him oft, when he would strike, forbeare; For hardly could he come the carle to touch, But that he her must hurt, or hazard neare: Yet he his hand so carefully did beare, That at the last he did himselfe attaine, And therein left the pike head of his speare. A streame of coleblacke bloud thence gusht amaine, That all her silken garments did with bloud bestaine. 102 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. That [28] With that he threw her rudely on the flore, And laying both his hands vpon upon his glaue glave , With dreadfull strokes let driue drive at him so sore, That forst him flie abacke, himselfe to saue save : Yet he therewith so felly still did raue rave , That scarse the Squire his hand could once vpreare upreare , But for aduantage advantage ground vnto unto him gaue gave , Tracing and trauersing traversing , now here, now there; For bootlesse thing it was to think such blowes to beare. [29] Whilest thus in battell they embusied were, Belphebe raunging in that forrest wide, The hideous noise of their huge strokes did heare, And drew thereto, making her eare her guide. Whom when that theefe approching nigh espide, With bow in hand, and arrowes ready bent, He by his former combate would not bide, But fled away with ghastly dreriment, Well knowing her to be his deaths sole instrument. [30] Whom seeing flie, she speedily poursewed With winged feete, as nimble as the winde, And euer ever in her bow she ready shewed, The arrow, to his deadly marke desynde. As when Latonaes daughter cruell kynde, In vengement of her mothers great disgrace, With fell despight her cruell arrowes tynde Gainst wofull Niobes vnhappy unhappy race, That all the gods did mone her miserable case. [31] So well she sped her and so far she ventred, That ere vnto unto his hellish den he raught, Euen Even as he ready was there to haue have entred, She sent an arrow forth with mighty draught, Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 103 G4 That in the very dore him ouercaught overcaught , And in his nape arriuing arriving , through it thrild His greedy throte, therewith in two distraught, That all his vitall spirites thereby spild, And all his hairy brest with gory bloud was fild. [32] Whom when on ground she groueling groveling saw to rowle, She ran in hast his life to haue have bereft: But ere she could him reach, the sinfull sowle Hauing Having his carrion corse quite sencelesse left, Was fled to hell, surcharg’d with spoile and theft. Yet ouer over him she there long gazing stood, And oft admir’d his monstrous shape, and oft His mighty limbs, whilest all with filthy bloud The place there ouerflowne overflowne , seemd like a sodaine flood. [33] Thenceforth she past into his dreadfull den, Where nought but darkesome drerinesse she found, Ne creature saw, but hearkned now and then Some litle whispering, and soft groning sound. With that she askt, what ghosts there vnder under ground Lay hid in horrour of eternall night? And bad them, if so be they were not bound, To come and shew themselues themselves before the light, Now freed from feare and danger of that dismall wight. [34] Then forth the said AEmylia issewed, Yet trembling euery every ioynt joynt through former feare; And after her the Hag, there with her mewed, A foule and lothsome creature did appeare; A leman fit for such a louer lover deare. That mou’d mov’d Belphebe her no lesse to hate, 1596.bk4.IV.vii.34.7. Then: Than Then Than for to rue the others heauy heavy cheare; Of whom she gan enquire of her estate. Who all to her at large, as hapned, did relate. 104 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. And [35] Thence she them brought toward the place, where late She left the gentle Squire with Amoret: There she him found by that new louely lovely mate, Who lay the whiles in swoune, full sadly set, From her faire eyes wiping the deawy wet, Which softly stild, and kissing them atweene, And handling soft the hurts, which she did get. For of that Carle she sorely bruz’d had beene, Als of his owne rash hand one wound was to be seene. [36] Which when she saw, with sodaine glauncing eye, Her noble heart with sight thereof was fild With deepe disdaine, and great indignity, That in her wrath she thought them both haue have thrild, With that selfe arrow, which the Carle had kild: Yet held her wrathfull hand from vengeance sore, But drawing nigh, ere he her well beheld; Is this the faith she said, and said no more, But turnd her face, and fled away for euermore evermore . [37] He seeing her depart, arose vp up light, Right sore agrieued agrieved at her sharpe reproofe, And follow’d fast: but when he came in sight, He durst not nigh approch, but kept aloofe, For dread of her displeasures vtmost utmost proofe. And euermore evermore , when he did grace entreat, And framed speaches fit for his behoofe, Her mortall arrowes she at him did threat, And forst him backe with fowle dishonor to retreat. [38] At last when long he follow’d had in vaine, Yet found no ease of griefe, nor hope of grace, Vnto Unto those woods he turned backe againe, Full of sad anguish, and in heauy heavy case: Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 105 And finding there fit solitary place For wofull wight, chose out a gloomy glade, Where hardly eye mote see bright heauens heavens face, For mossy trees, which couered covered all with shade And sad melancholy, there he his cabin made. [39] His wonted warlike weapons all he broke, And threw away, with vow to vse use no more, Ne thenceforth euer ever strike in battell stroke, Ne euer ever word to speake to woman more; But in that wildernesse, of men forlore, And of the wicked world forgotten quight, His hard mishap in dolor to deplore, And wast his wretched daies in wofull plight; So on him selfe to wreake his follies owne despight. [40] And eke his garment, to be thereto meet, He wilfully did cut and shape anew; And his faire lockes, that wont with ointment sweet To be embaulm’d, and sweat out dainty dew, He let to grow and griesly to concrew, Vncomb’d Uncomb’d , vncurl’d uncurl’d , and carelesly vnshed unshed ; That in short time his face they ouergrew overgrew , And ouer over all his shoulders did dispred, That who he whilome was, vneath uneath was to be red. [41] There he continued in this carefull plight, Wretchedly wearing out his youthly yeares, Through wilfull penury consumed quight, That like a pined ghost he soone appeares. For other food then that wilde forrest beares, Ne other drinke there did he euer ever tast, 1596.bk4.IV.vii.41.7. Then: Than Then Than running water, tempred with his teares, The more his weakened body so to wast: That out of all mens knowledge he was worne at last. 106 THE IIII. BOOKE OF THE Cant. VII. Which [42] For on a day, by fortune as it fell, His owne deare Lord Prince Arthure, came that way, Seeking aduentures adventures , where he mote heare tell; And as he through the wandring wood did stray, Hauing Having espide this Cabin far away, He to it drew, to weet who there did wonne; Weening therein some holy Hermit lay, That did resort of sinfull people shonne; Or else some woodman shrowded there from scorching (sunne. [43] Arriuing Arriving there, he found this wretched man, Spending his daies in dolour and despaire, And through long fasting woxen pale and wan, All ouergrowen overgrowen with rude and rugged haire; That albeit his owne deare Squire he were, Yet he him knew not, ne auiz’d aviz’d at all, But like strange wight, whom he had seene no where, Saluting him, gan into speach to fall, And pitty much his plight, that liu’d liv’d like outcast thrall. [44] But to his speach he aunswered no whit, But stood still mute, as if he had beene dum, Ne signe of sence did shew, ne common wit, As one with griefe and anguishe ouercum overcum , And vnto unto euery every thing did aunswere mum: And euer ever when the Prince vnto unto him spake, He louted lowly, as did him becum, And humble homage did vnto unto him make, Midst sorrow shewing ioyous joyous semblance for his sake. [45] At which his vncouth uncouth guise and vsage usage quaint The Prince did wonder much, yet could not ghesse The cause of that his sorrowfull constraint; Yet weend by secret signes of manlinesse, Cant. VII. FAERIE QVEENE QUEENE . 107 Which close appeard in that rude brutishnesse, That he whilome some gentle swaine had beene, Traind vp up in feats of armes and knightlinesse; Which he obseru’d observ’d , by that he him had seene To weld his naked sword, and try the edges keene. [46] And eke by that he saw on euery every tree, How he the name of one engrauen engraven had, Which likly was his liefest loue love to be, For whom he now so sorely was bestad; Which was by him B E L P H E B E rightly rad. Yet who was that Belphebe, he ne wist; Yet saw he often how he wexed glad, When he it heard, and how the ground he kist, Wherein it written was, and how himselfe he blist: [47] Tho when he long had marked his demeanor, And saw that all he said and did, was vaine, Ne ought mote make him change his wonted tenor, Ne ought mote ease or mitigate his paine, He left him there in languor to remaine, Till time for him should remedy prouide provide , And him restore to former grace againe. Which for it is too long here to abide, I will deferre the end vntill untill another tide.