A wicked Spright, yfraught with fawning guyle And fayre resemblance above all the rest, Which with the Prince of Darkenes fell somewhyle From heavens blis and everlasting rest:
Him needed not instruct which way were best Him selfe to fashion likest Florimell,
Ne how to speake, ne how to use his gest; For he in counterfesaunce did excell,
And all the wyles of wemens wits knew passing well.
Him shaped thus she deckt in garments gay, Which Florimell had left behind her late; That who so then her saw would surely say It was her selfe whom it did imitate, Or fayrer then her selfe, if ought algate Might fayrer be. And then she forth her brought Unto her sonne that lay in feeble state;
Who seeing her gan streight upstart, and thought She was the Lady selfe whom he so long had sought.
Tho fast her clipping twixt his armes twayne,
Extremely joyed in so happy sight,
And soone forgot his former sickely payne: But she, the more to seeme such as she hight, Coyly rebutted his embracement light ; Yet still, with gentle countenaunce, retain'd Enough to hold a foole in vaine delight. Him long she so with shadowes entertain'd, As her Creatresse had in charge to her ordain'd.
Till on a day, as he disposed was
To walke the woodes with that his Idole faire, Her to disport and idle time to pas
In th' open freshnes of the gentle aire, A knight that way there chaunced to repaire; Yet knight he was not, but a boastfull swaine That deedes of armes had ever in despaire, Proud Braggadocchio, that in vaunting vaine His glory did repose, and credit did maintaine.
He, seeing with that Chorle so faire a wight, Decked with many a costly ornament, Much merveiled thereat, as well he might, And thought that match a fowle disparagement. His bloody speare eftesoones he boldly bent Against the silly clowne, who dead through feare Fell streight to ground in great astonishment. "Villein," (sayd he) " this Lady is my deare; Dy, if thou it gainesay: I will away her beare." The fearefull Chorle durst not gainesay nor dooe, 13 But trembling stood, and yielded him the pray; Who, finding litle leasure her to wooe,
On Tromparts steed her mounted without stay, And without reskew led her quite away. Proud man himselfe then Braggadochio deem'd, And next to none after that happy day, Being possessed of that spoyle, which seem'd The fairest wight on ground, and most of men esteem'd.
But, when hee saw him selfe free from poursute, 14 He gan make gentle purpose to his Dame With termes of love and lewdnesse dissolute; For he could well his glozing speaches frame To such vaine uses that him best became : But she thereto would lend but light regard, As seeming sory that she ever came Into his powre, that used her so hard
'lo reave her honor, which she more then life prefard.
Thus as they two of kindnes treated long,
There them by chaunce encountred on the way An armed knight upon a courser strong, Whose trampling feete upon the hollow lay Seemed to thunder, and did nigh affray That Capons corage: yet he looked grim, And faynd to cheare his lady in dismay, Who seemd for feare to quake in every lim, And her to save from outrage meekely prayed him.
Fiercely that straunger forward came; and, nigh 16 Approching, with bold words and bitter threat Bad that same boaster, as he mote, on high, To leave to him that lady for excheat, Or bide him batteill without further treat. That challenge did too peremptory seeme, And fild his senses with abashment great; Yet seeing nigh him jeopardy extreme,
He it dissembled well, and light seemd to esteeme;
Saying, "Thou foolish knight, that weenst with words To steale away that I with blowes have wonne, And brought throgh points of many perilous swords: But if thee list to see thy Courser ronne, Or prove thy selfe, this sad encounter shonne, And seeke els without hazard of thy hedd." At those prowd words that other knight begonne To wex exceeding wroth, and him aredd
To turne his steede about, or sure he should be dedd.
"Sith then," (said Braggadochio) " needes thou wilt Thy daies abridge through proofe of puissance, Turne we our steeds; that both in equall tilt May meete againe, and each take happy chaunce." This said, they both a furlongs mountenaunce Retird their steeds, to ronne in even race; But Braggadochio, with his bloody launce, Once having turnd, no more returnd his face, But lefte his love to losse, and fled him selfe apace.
The knight, him seeing flie, had no regard Him to poursew, but to the lady rode; And having her from Trompart lightly reard, Upon his Courser sett the lovely lode, And with her fled away without abode. Well weened he, that fairest Florimell It was with whom in company he yode, And so her selfe did alwaies to him tell;
So made him thinke him selfe in heven, that was in hell.
But Florimell her selfe was far away,
Driven to great distresse by fortune straunge, And taught the carefull Mariner to play,
Sith late mischaunce had her compeld to chaunge The land for sea, at randon there to raunge: Yett there that cruell Queene avengeresse, Not satisfyde so far her to estraunge
From courtly blis and wonted happinesse,
Did heape on her new waves of weary wretchednesse.
For being fled into the fishers bote
For refuge from the Monsters cruelty, Long so she on the mighty maine did flote, And with the tide drove forward carelesly; For th' ayre was milde and cleared was the skie, And all his windes dan Aeolus did keepe From stirring up their stormy enmity, As pittying to see her waile and weepe: But all the while the fisher did securely sleepe.
At last when, droncke with drowsinesse, he woke, 22 And saw his drover drive along the streame, He was dismayd; and thrise his brest he stroke, For marveill of that accident extreame:
But when he saw that blazing beauties beame, Which with rare light his bote did beautifye, He marveild more, and thought he yet did dreame Not well awakte; or that some extasye Assotted had his sence, or dazed was his eye.
But when her well avizing hee perceiv'd To be no vision nor fantasticke sight, Great comfort of her presence he conceiv'd, And felt in his old corage new delight To gin awake, and stir his frosen spright: Tho rudely askte her, how she thether came? “Ah!” (sayd she) "father, I note read aright What hard misfortune brought me to this same; Yet am I glad that here I now in safety ame.
"But thou, good man, sith far in sea we bee, And the great waters gin apace to swell, That now no more we can the mayn-land see, Have care, I pray, to guide the cock-bote well, Least worse on sea then us on land befell." Thereat th' old man did nought but fondly grin, And saide his boat the way could wisely tell; But his deceiptfull eyes did never lin
To looke on her faire face and marke her
The sight whereof in his congealed flesh Infixt such secrete sting of greedy lust, That the drie withered stocke it gan refresh, And kindled heat that soone in flame forth brust. The driest wood is soonest burnt to dust. Rudely to her he lept, and his rough hond Where ill became him rashly would have thrust; But she with angry scorne did him withstond, And shamefully reproved for his rudenes fond.
But he, that never good nor maners knew, Her sharpe rebuke full litle did esteeme; Hard is to teach an old horse amble trew: The inward smoke, that did before but steeme, Broke into open fire and rage extreme; And now he strength gan adde unto his will, Forcyng to doe that did him fowle misseeme. Beastly he threwe her downe, ne car'd to spill Her garments gay with scales of fish that all did fill.
The silly virgin strove him to withstand
All that she might, and him in vaine revild: Shee strugled strongly both with foote and hand To save her honor from that villaine vilde, And cride to heven, from humane help exild. O! ye brave knights, that boast this Ladies love, Where be ye now, when she is nigh defild Of filthy wretch? well may she you reprove Of falsehood or of slouth, when most it may behove.
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