XXXIII.

"Nathlesse that Dame so well them tempred both, That she them forced hand to ioyne in hand,

Albe that Hatred was thereto full loth,

And turn'd his face away, as he did stand,
Unwilling to behold that lovely band:

Yet she was of such grace and vertuous might,
That her commaundment he could not withstand,
But bit his lip for felonous despight,

And gnasht his yron tuskes at that displeasing sight.

XXXIV.

"Concord she cleeped was in common reed,

Mother of blessed Peace and Friendship trew;
They both her twins, both borne of heavenly seed,
And she herselfe likewise divinely grew;

The which right well her workes divine did shew:
For strength and wealth and happinesse she lends,
And strife and warre and anger does subdew;
Of little much, of foes she maketh frends,

And to afflicted minds sweet rest and quiet sends.

XXXV.

By her the heaven is in his course contained, And all the world in state unmoved stands, As their Almightie Maker first ordained, And bound them with inviolable bands; Else would the waters overflow the lands, And fire devoure the ayre, and hell them quight; But that she holds them with her blessed hands. She is the nourse of pleasure and delight, And unto Venus grace the gate doth open right.

XXXVI.

"By her I entring half dismayed was;
But she in gentle wise me entertayned,
And twixt herselfe and Love did let me pas;
But Hatred would my entrance have restrayned,
And with his club me threatned to have brayned,
Had not the Ladie with her powrefull speach
Him from his wicked will uneath refrayned;
And th❜other eke his malice did empeach,
Till I was throughly past the perill of his reach.

XXXVII.

"Into the inmost temple thus I came,

Which fuming all with frankensence I found
And odours rising from the altars flame.
Upon an hundred marble pillors round

The roof up high was reared from the ground,
All deckt with crownes, and chaynes, and girlands gay,
And thousand pretious gifts worth many a pound,
The which sad Lovers for their Vowes did pay; [May.
And all the ground was strow'd with flowres as fresh as

XXXVIII.

"An hundred altars round about were set,

All flaming with their sacrifices fire,

That with the steme thereof the Temple swet,
Which rould in clouds to heaven did aspire,
And in them bore true Lovers vowes entire :
And eke an hundred brasen caudrons bright,
To bath in ioy and amorous desire,

Every of which was to a Damzell hight ;

For all the Priests were Damzels in soft linnen dight.

XXXIX.

"Right in the midst the goddesse selfe did stand Upon an altar of some costly masse,

Whose substance was uneath to understand: For neither pretious stone, nor durefull brasse, Nor shining gold, nor mouldring clay it was; But much more rare and pretious to esteeme, Pure in aspéct, and like to christall glasse; Yet glasse was not, if one did rightly deeme; But, being faire and brickle, likest glasse did seeme..

XL.

"But it in shape and beautie did excell

All other idoles which the heath'en adore,
Farre passing that, which by surpassing skill
Phidias did make in Paphos isle of yore,

With which that wretched Greeke, that life forlore,
Did fall in love: yet this much fairer shined,
But covered with a slender veile afore;

And both her feete and legs together twyned [byned. Were with a snake, whose head and tail were fast com

XLI.

"The cause why she was covered with a vele

Was hard to know, for that her priests the same
From peoples knowledge labour'd to concele:
But sooth it was not sure for womanish shame,
Nor any blemish, which the worke mote blame;
But for (they say) she hath both kinds in one,
Both male and female, both under one name:
She syre and mother is herselfe alone,

Begets and eke conceives, ne needeth other none.

XLII.

And all about her necke and shoulders flew
A flocke of litle Loves, and Sports, and Ioyes,
With nimble wings of gold and purple hew;
Whose shapes seem'd not like to terrestriall boyes,
But like to angels playing heavenly toyes;
The whilest their eldest brother was away,
Cupid their eldest brother: He enioyes

The wide kingdome of Love with lordly sway,
And to his law compels all creatures to obay.

XLIII.

"And all about her altar scattered lay

Great sorts of Lovers piteously complayning,
Some of their losse, some of their loves delay,
Some of their pride, some paragons disdayning,
Some fearing fraud, some fraudulently fayning,
As every one had cause of good or ill.

Amongst the rest some one, through Loves constrayning
Tormented sore, could not conteine it still,

But thus brake forth, that all the Temple it did fill;

XLIV.

"Great Venus! queene of Beautie and of Grace,
'The ioy of gods and men, that under skie
'Doest fayrest shine, and most adorne thy place;
That with thy smyling looke doest pacifie

'The raging seas, and makst the stormes to flie;

Thee, goddesse, thee the winds, the clouds doe feare;

And, when thou spredst thy mantle forth on hie, The waters play, and pleasant lands appeare, 'And heavens laugh, and al the world shews ioyous cheare:

XLV.

"Then doth the dædale earth throw forth to thee

́ Out of her fruitfull lap aboundant flowres; ' And then all living wights, soone as they see "The Spring breake forth out of his lusty bowres, They all doe learne to play the paramours :

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First doe the merry birds, thy prety pages, 'Privily pricked with thy lustfull powres,

Chirpe loud to thee out of their leavy cages,

And thee their mother call to coole their kindly rages.

XLVI.

"Then doe the salvage beasts begin to play

'Their pleasant friskes, and loath their wonted food: The lyons rore; the tygers loudly bray; 'The raging buls rebellow through the wood, 'And breaking forth dare tempt the deepest flood 'To come where thou doest draw them with desire: 'So all things else, that nourish vitall blood, 'Soone as with fury thou doest them inspire, 'In generation seeke to quench their inward fire.

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XLVII.

So all the world by thee at first was made,
And dayly yet thou doest the same repayre:
Ne ought on earth that merry is and glad,
'Ne ought on earth that lovely is and fayre,
'But thou the same for pleasure didst prepayre:
'Thou art the root of all that ioyous is:

'Great god of men and women, queene of th' ayre,
'Mother of laughter, and wel-spring of blisse,

O graunt that of my Love at last I may not misse!'