Her father king Leir this while 75 80 85. With his two daughters staid: Full soon the same decay'd; And living in queen Ragan's court, The eldest of the twain, She took from him his chiefest means, And most of all his train. For whereas twenty men were wont She gave allowance but to ten, And after scarce to three: Nay, one she thought too much for him; So took she all away, In hope that in her court, good king, Am I rewarded thus,' quoth he, Unto my children, and to beg Full fast he hies then to her court; Within her kitchen, he should have What scullions gave away.' When he had heard, with bitter tears, He made his answer then; In what I did let me be made Example to all men. I will return again,' quoth he, Unto my Ragan's court; She will not use me thus, I hope, But in a kinder sort.' Where when he came, she gave command To drive him thence away: When he was well within her court (She said) he would not stay. Then back again to Gonorell, The woeful king did hie, That in her kitchen he might have But there of that he was deny'd, And calling to remembrance then His youngest daughter's words, That said the duty of a child Was all that love affords: But doubting to repair to her, Grew frantick mad; for in his mind 135 He bore the wounds of woe: Which made him rend his milk-white locks, And all with blood bestain his cheeks, With age and honour spread. To hills and woods and watry founts, He made his hourly moan, Till hills and woods, and senseless things, Even thus possest with discontents, He passed ore to France, In hopes from fair Cordelia there, 140 145 And by a train of noble peers, In brave and gallant sort, She gave in charge he should be brought Whose royal king, with noble mind So freely gave consent, To muster up his knights at arms, To fame and courage bent. And so to England came with speed, To repossesse king Leir, And drive his daughters from their thrones By his Cordelia dear. Where she, true-hearted noble queen, Was in the battel slain: Yet he, good king, in his old days, Possest his crown again. 155 160 165 But when he heard Cordelia's death, Who died indeed for love That was so truly hearted. The lords and nobles when they saw The end of these events, The other sisters unto death They doomed by consents; And being dead, their crowns they left Thus have you seen the fall of pride, 170 175 180 -is found in the little collection of Shakespeare's Sonnets, intitled 'The Passionate Pilgrime,' the greatest part of which seems to relate to the amours of Venus and Adonis, being little effusions of fancy, probably written while he was composing his larger Poem on that subject. The following seems intended for the mouth of Venus, weighing the comparative merits of youthful Adonis and aged Vulcan. In the 'Garland of Good Will' it is reprinted, with the addition of four more such stanzas, but evidently written by a meaner pen. CRABBED Age and Youth Cannot live together; 1 1 Mentioned above, Song XI. B. II. 5 Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare: Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, Age is lame: Age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and Age is tame. Youth, I do adore thee; O, my love, my love is love is young: Age, I do defie thee; Oh, sweet shepheard, hie thee, For methinks thou stayst too long, XVII. THE FROLICKSOME DUKE, OR THE The following ballad is upon the same subject, as the 'Induction' to Shakespeare's Taming of the Shrew:' whether it may be thought to have suggested the hint to the Dramatic poet, or is not rather of later date, the reader must determine. The story is told' of Philip the Good, Duke of Burgundy; and is thus related by an old English writer: 'The said Duke, at the marriage of Eleonora, sister to the king of Portugall, at Bruges in Flanders, which was solemnised in the deepe of winter; when as by reason of unseasonable weather he could neither hawke nor hunt, and was now tired with cards, dice, &c. and such other domestick sports, or to see ladies dance; with some of his courtiers, he would in the evening walke disguised all about the towne. It so fortuned, as he was walking late one night, he found a countrey fellow dead drunke, snorting on a bulke; he caused his followers to bring him to his palace, and there stripping him of his old clothes, and attyring him after the court fashion, when he wakened, he and they were all ready to attend upon his excellency, and persuade him that he was some great Duke. The poor fellow admiring how he came there, was served in state all day long: after supper he saw them dance, heard musicke, and all the rest of those court-like pleasures: but late at night, when he was well tipled, and again fast asleepe, they put on his By Ludov. Vives in Epist. &c. by Pont. Heuter, Rerum Burgund. 1. 4. |