The Faerie Queene (69 page)

Who was the root and worker of her woe:

Nor vnto any meaner to complaine,

But vnto great king
Neptune
selfe did goe,

And on her knee before him falling lowe,

Made humble suit vnto his Maiestie,

To graunt to her, her sonnes life, which his foe

A cruell Tyrant had presumpteouslie

By wicked doome condemn'd, a wretched death to die.

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To whom God
Neptune
softly smyling, thus;

Daughter me seemes of double wrong ye plaine,

Gainst one that hath both wronged you, and vs:

For death t'adward I ween'd did appertaine

To none, but to the seas sole Soueraine.

Read therefore who it is, which this hath wrought,

And for what cause; the truth discouer plaine.

For neuer wight so euill did or thought,

But would some rightfull cause pretend, though rightly

[nought.

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To whom she answerd, Then it is by name

Proteus,
that hath ordayn'd my sonne to die;

For that a waift, the which by fortune came

Vpon your seas, he claym'd as propertie:

And yet nor his, nor his in equitie,

But yours the waift by high prerogatiue.

Therefore I humbly craue your Maiestie,

It to repleuie, and my sonne repriue:

So shall you by one gift saue all vs three aliue.

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He graunted it: and streight his warrant made,

Vnder the Sea-gods seale autenticall,

Commaunding
Proteus
straight t'enlarge the mayd,

Which wandring on his seas imperiall,

He lately tooke, and sithence kept as thrall.

Which she receiuing with meete thankefulnesse,

Departed straight to
Proteus
therewithall:

Who reading it with inward loathfulnesse,

Was grieued to restore the pledge, he did possesse.

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Yet durst he not the warrant to withstand,

But vnto her deliuered
Florimell.

Whom she receiuing by the lilly hand,

Admyr'd her beautie much, as she mote well:

For she all liuing creatures did excell;

And was right ioyous, that she gotten had

So faire a wife for her sonne
Marinell.

So home with her she streight the virgin lad,

And shewed her to him, then being sore bestad.

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Who soone as he beheld that angels face,

Adorn'd with all diuine perfection,

His cheared heart eftsoones away gan chace

Sad death, reuiued with her sweet inspection,

And feeble spirit inly felt refection;

As withered weed through cruell winters tine,

That feeles the warmth of sunny beames reflection,

Liftes vp his head, that did before decline

And gins to spread his leafe before the faire sunshine.

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Right so himselfe did
Marinell
vpreare,

When he in place his dearest loue did spy;

And though his limbs could not his bodie beare,

Ne former strength returne so suddenly,

Yet chearefull signes he shewed outwardly.

Ne lesse was she in secret hart affected,

But that she masked it with modestie,

For feare she should of lightnesse be detected:

Which to another place I leaue to be perfected.

CONTAYNING
THE LEGEND OF ARTEGALL
OR
OF IVSTICE.

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So oft as I with state of present time,

The image of the antique world compare,

When as mans age was in his freshest prime,

And the first blossome of faire vertue bare,

Such oddes I find twixt those, and these which are,

As that, through long continuance of his course,

Me seemes the world is runne quite out of square,

From the first point of his appointed sourse,

And being once amisse growe daily wourse and wourse.

2
For from the golden age, that first was named,

It's now at earst become a stonie one;

And men themselves, the which at first were framed

Of earthly mould, and form'd of flesh and bone,

Are now transformed into hardest stone:

Such as behind their backs (so backward bred)

Were throwne by
Pyrrha
and
Deucalione:

And if then those may any worse be red,

They into that ere long will be degendered.

3
Let none then blame me, if in discipline

Of vertue and of ciuill vses lore,

I doe not forme them to the common line

Of present dayes, which are corrupted sore,

But to the antique vse, which was of yore,

When good was onely for it selfe desyred,

And all men sought their owne, and none no more;

When Iustice was not for most meed outhyred,

But simple Truth did rayne, and was of all admyred.

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For that which all men then did vertue call,

Is now cald vice; and that which vice was hight,

Is now hight vertue, and so us'd of all:

Right now is wrong, and wrong that was is right,

As all things else in time are chaunged quight.

Ne wonder; for the heauens reuolution

Is wandred farre, from where it first was pight,

And so doe make contrarie constitution

Of all this lower world, toward his dissolution.

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For who so list into the heauens looke,

And search the courses of the rowling spheares,

Shall find that from the point, where they first tooke

Their setting forth, in these few thousand yeares

They all are wandred much; that plaine appeares.

For that same golden fleecy Ram, which bore

Phrixus
and
Helle
from their stepdames feares,

Hath now forgot, where he was plast of yore,

And shouldred hath the Bull, which fayre
Europa
bore.

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And eke the Bull hath with his bow-bent horne

So hardly butted those two twinnes of
Ioue,

That they haue crusht the Crab, and quite him borne

Into the great
Nemœan
lions groue.

So now all range, and doe at randon roue

Out of their proper places farre away,

And all this world with them amisse doe moue,

And all his creatures from their course astray,

Till they arriue at their last ruinous decay.

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Ne is that same great glorious lampe of light,

That doth enliumine all these lesser fyres,

In better case, ne keepes his course more right,

But is miscaried with the other Spheres.

For since the terme of fourteene hundred yeres,

That learned
Ptobmœe
his hight did take,

He is declyned from that marke of theirs,

Nigh thirtie minutes to the Southerne lake;

That makes me feare in time he will vs quite forsake.

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And if to those
Æ
gyptian wisards old,

Which in Star-read were wont haue best insight,

Faith may be giuen, it is by them told,

That since the time they first tooke the Sunnes hight,

Foure times his place he shifted hath in sight,

And twice hath risen, where he now doth West,

And wested twice, where he ought rise aright.

But most is
Mars
amisse of all the rest,

And next to him old
Saturne,
that was wont be best.

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For during
Saturnes
ancient raigne it's sayd,

That all the world with goodnesse did abound:

All loued vertue, no man was affrayd

Of force, ne fraud in wight was to be found:

No warre was knowne, no dreadfull trompets sound,

Peace vniuersall rayn'd mongst men and beasts,

And all things freely grew out of the ground:

Iustice sate high ador'd with solemne feasts,

And to all people did diuide her dred beheasts.

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Most sacred vertue she of all the rest,

Resembling God in his imperiall might;

Whose soueraine powre is herein most exprest,

That both to good and bad he dealeth right,

And all his workes with Iustice hath bedight.

That powre he also doth to Princes lend,

And makes them like himselfe in glorious sight,

To sit in his owne seate, his cause to end,

And rule his people right, as he doth recommend.

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Dread Souerayne Goddesse, that doest highest sit

In seate of judgement, in th' Almighties place,

And with magnificke might and wondrous wit

Doest to thy people righteous doome aread,

That furthest Nations filles with awfull dread,

Pardon the boldnesse of thy basest thrall,

That dare discourse of so diuine a read,

As thy great iustice praysed ouer all:

The instrument whereof loe here thy
Artegall.

Artegall trayn'd in Iustice tore
   Irenaes quest pursewed,
He doeth auenge on Sanglier
   his Ladies bloud embrewed.

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Though vertue then were held in highest price,

In those old times, of which I doe intreat,

Yet then likewise the wicked seede of vice

Began to spring which shortly grew full great,

And with their boughes the gentle plants did beat.

But euermore some of the vertuous race

Rose vp, inspired with heroicke heat,

That cropt the branches of the sient base,

And with strong hand their fruitfull rancknes did deface.

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Such first was
Bacchus,
that with furious might

All th'East before vntam'd did ouerronne,

And wrong repressed, and establish right,

Which lawlesse men had formerly fordonne.

There Iustice first her princely rule begonne.

Next
Hercules
his like ensample shewed,

Who all the West with equall conquest wonne,

And monstrous tyrants with his club subdewed;

The club of Iustice dread, with kingly powre endewed.

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And such was he, of whom I haue to tell,

The Champion of true Iustice
Artegall.

Whom (as ye lately mote remember well)

An hard aduenture, which did then befall,

Into redoubted perill forth did call;

That was to succour a distressed Dame,

Whom a strong tyrant did vniustly thrall,

And from the heritage, which she did clame,

Did with strong hand withhold:
Grantorto
was his name.

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Wherefore the Lady, which
Eirena
hight,

Did to the Faery Queene her way addresse,

To whom complayning her afflicted plight,

She her besought of gratious redresse.

That soueraine Queene, that mightie Emperesse,

Whose glorie is to aide all suppliants pore,

And of weake Princes to be Patronesse,

Chose
Artegall
to right her to restore;

For that to her he seem'd best skild in righteous lore.

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For
Artegall
in iustice was vpbrought

Euen from the cradle of his infancie,

And all the depth of rightfull doome was taught

By faire
Astrœa,
with great Industrie,

Whilest here on earth she liued mortallie.

For till the world from his perfection fell

Into all filth and foule iniquitie,

Astrœa
here mongst earthly men did dwell,

And in the rules of iustice them instructed well.

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Whiles through the world she walked in this sort,

Vpon a day she found this gentle childe,

Amongst his peres playing his childish sport:

Whom seeing fit, and with no crime defilde,

She did allure with gifts and speeches milde,

To wend with her. So thence him farre she brought

Into a caue from companie exilde,

In which she noursled him, till yeares he raught,

And all the discipline of iustice there him taught.

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There she him taught to weigh both right and wrong

In equall ballance with due recompence,

And equitie to measure out along,

According to the line of conscience,

When so it needs with rigour to dispence.

Of all the which, for want there of mankind,

She caused him to make experience

Vpon wyld beasts, which she in woods did find,

With wrongfull powre oppressing others of their kind.

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Thus she him trayned, and thus she him taught,

In all the skill of deeming wrong and right,

Vntill the ripenesse of mans yeares he raught;

That euen wilde beasts did feare his awfull sight,

And men admyr'd his ouerruling might;

Ne any liu'd on ground, that durst withstand

His dreadfull heast, much lesse him match in fight,

Or bide the horror of his wreakfull hand,

When so he list in wrath lift vp his steely brand.

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Which steely brand, to make him dreaded more,

She gaue vnto him, gotten by her slight

And earnest search, where it was kept in store

In
Ioues
eternall house, vnwist of wight,

Since he himselfe it vs'd in that great fight

Against the
Titans,
that whylome rebelled

Gainst highest heauen;
Chrysaor
it was tight;

Chrysaor
that all other swords excelled,

Well prou'd in that same day, when
Ioue
those Gyants

[quelled.

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For of most perfect metall it was made,

Tempred with Adamant amongst the same,

And garnisht all with gold vpon the blade

In
goodly wise, whereof it tooke his name,

And was of no lesse vertue, then of fame.

For there no substance was so firme and hard,

But it would pierce or cleaue, where so it came;

Ne any armour could his dint out ward,

But wheresoeuer it did light, it throughly shard.

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Now when the world with sinne gan to abound,

Astrœa
loathing lenger here to space

Mongst wicked men, in whom no truth she found,

Return'd to heauen, whence she deriu'd her race;

Where she hath now an euerlasting place,

Mongst those twelue signes, which nightly we doe see

The heauens bright-shining baudricke to enchace;

And is the
Virgin,
sixt in her degree,

And next her selfe her righteous ballance hanging bee.

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But when she parted hence, she left her groome

An yron man, which did on her attend

Alwayes, to execute her stedfast doome,

And willed Him with
Artegall
to wend,

And doe what euer thing he did intend.

His name was
Talus,
made of yron mould,

Immoueable, resistlesse, without end.

Who in his hand an yron flale did hould,

With which he thresht out falshood, and did truth vnfould.

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He now went with him in this new inquest,

Him for to aide, if aide he chaunst to neede,

Against that cruell Tyrant, which opprest

The faire
Irena
with his foule misdeede,

And kept the crowne in which she should succeed.

And now together on their way they bin,

When as they saw a Squire in squallid weed,

Lamenting sore his sorowfull sad tyne,

With many bitter teares shed from his blubbred eyne.

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To whom as they approched, they espide

A sorie sight, as euer seene with eye;

An headlesse Ladie lying him beside,

In her owne blood all wallow'd wofully,

That her gay clothes did in discolour die.

Much was he moued at that ruefull sight;

And flam'd with zeale of vengeance inwardly,

He askt, who had that Dame so fouly dight;

Or whether his owne hand, or whether other wight?

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Ah woe is me, and well away (quoth hee)

Bursting forth teares, like springs out of a banke,

That euer I this dismall day did see:

Full farre was I from thinking such a pranke;

Yet title losse it were, and mickle thanke,

If I should graunt that I haue doen the same,

That I mote drinke the cup, whereof she dranke:

But that I should die guiltie of the blame,

The which another did, who now is fled with shame.

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Who was it then (sayd
Artegall)
that wrought?

And why, doe it declare vnto me trew.

A knight (said he) if knight he may be thought,

That did his hand in Ladies bloud embrew,

And for no cause, but as I shall you shew.

This day as I in solace sate hereby

With a fayre loue, whose losse I now do rew,

There came this knight, hauing in companie

This lucklesse Ladie, which now here doth headlesse lie.

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He, whether mine seem'd fayrer in his eye,