The Faerie Queene

by The Faerie Queen(Lit)

  And then the law of Nations gainst her rose,

  And reasons brought, that no man could refute;

  Next gan Religion gainst her to impute

  High Gods beheast, and powre of holy lawes;

  Then gan the Peoples cry and Commons sute,

  Importune care of their owne publicke cause;

  And lastly Iustice charged her with breach of lawes.

  But then for her, on the contrarie part,

  Rose many aduocates for her to plead:

  First there came Pittie, with full tender hart,

  And with her ioyn'd Regard of womanhead;

  And then came Daunger threatning hidden dread,

  And high alliance vnto forren powre;

  Then came Nobilitie of birth, that bread

  Great ruth through her misfortunes tragicke stowre;

  And lastly Griefe did plead, and many teares forth powre.

  With the neare touch whereof in tender hart

  The Briton Prince was sore empassionate,

  And woxe inclined much vnto her part,

  Through the sad terror of so dreadfull fate,

  And wretched ruine of so high estate,

  That for great ruth his courage gan relent.

  Which when as Zele perceiued to abate,

  He gan his earnest feruour to augment,

  And many fearefull obiects to them to present.

  He gan t'efforce the euidence anew,

  And new accusements to produce in place:

  He brought forth that old hag of hellish hew,

  The cursed Ate, brought her face to face,

  Who priuie was, and partie in the case:

  She, glad of spoyle and ruinous decay,

  Did her appeach, and to her more disgrace,

  The plot of all her practise did display,

  And all her traynes, and all her treasons forth did lay.

  Then brought he forth, with griesly grim aspect,

  Abhorred Murder, who with bloudie knyfe

  Yet dropping fresh in hand did her detect,

  And there with guiltie bloudshed charged ryfe:

  Then brought he forth Sedition, breeding stryfe

  In troublous wits, and mutinous vprore:

  Then brought he forth Incontinence of lyfe,

  Euen foule Adulterie her face before,

  And lewd Impietie, that her accused sore.

  All which when as the Prince had heard and seene,

  His former fancies ruth he gan repent,

  And from her partie eftsoones was drawen cleene.

  But Artegall with constant firme intent,

  For zeale of Iustice was against her bent.

  So was she guiltie deemed of them all.

  Then Zele began to vrge her punishment,

  And to their Queene for iudgement loudly call,

  Vnto Mercilla myld for Iustice gainst the thrall.

  But she, whose Princely breast was touched nere

  With piteous ruth of her so wretched plight,

  Though plaine she saw by all, that she did heare,

  That she of death was guiltie found by right,

  Yet would not let iust vengeance on her light;

  But rather let in stead thereof to fall

  Few perling drops from her faire lampes of light;

  The which she couering with her purple pall

  Would haue the passion hid, and vp arose withall.

  Cant. X.

  Prince Arthur takes the enterprize

  for Belgee for to fight:

  Gerioneos Seneschall

  he slayes in Belges right.

  S Ome Clarkes doe doubt in their deuicefull art,

  Whether this heauenly thing, whereof I treat,

  To weeten Mercie, be of Iustice part,

  Or drawne forth from her by diuine extreate.

  This well I wote, that sure she is as great,

  And meriteth to haue as high a place,

  Sith in th'Almighties euerlasting seat

  She first was bred, and borne of heauenly race;

  From thence pour'd down on men, by influence of grace.

  For if that Vertue be of so great might,

  Which from iust verdict will for nothing start,

  But to preserue inuiolated right,

  Oft spilles the principall, to saue the part;

  So much more then is that of powre and art,

  That seekes to saue the subiect of her skill,

  Yet neuer doth from doome of right depart:

  As it is greater prayse to saue, then spill,

  And better to reforme, then to cut off the ill.

  Who then can thee, Mercilla, throughly prayse,

  That herein doest all earthly Princes pas?

  What heauenly Muse shall thy great honour rayse

  Vp to the skies, whence first deriu'd it was,

  And now on earth it selfe enlarged has,

  From th'vtmost brinke of the Armericke shore,

  Vnto the margent of the Molucas?

  Those Nations farre thy iustice doe adore:

  But thine owne people do thy mercy prayse much more.

  Much more it praysed was of those two knights;

  The noble Prince, and righteous Artegall,

  When they had seene and heard her doome a rights

  Against Duessa, damned by them all;

  But by her tempred without griefe or gall,

  Till strong constraint did her thereto enforce.

  And yet euen then ruing her wilfull fall,

  With more then needfull naturall remorse,

  And yeelding the last honour to her wretched corse.

  During all which, those knights continu'd there,

  Both doing and receiuing curtesies,

  Of that great Ladie, who with goodly chere

  Them entertayn'd, fit for their dignities,

  Approuing dayly to their noble eyes

  Royall examples of her mercies rare,

  And worthie paterns of her clemencies;

  Which till this day mongst many liuing are,

  Who them to their posterities doe still declare.

  Amongst the rest, which in that space befell,

  There came two Springals of full tender yeares,

  Farre thence from forrein land, where they did dwell,

  To seeke for succour of her and of her Peares

  With humble prayers and intreatfull teares;

  Sent by their mother, who a widow was,

  Wrapt in great dolours and in deadly feares,

  By a strong Tyrant, who inuaded has

  Her land, and slaine her children ruefully alas.

  Her name was Belgæ, who in former age

  A Ladie of great worth and wealth had beene,

  And mother of a frutefull heritage,

  Euen seuenteene goodly sonnes; which who had seene

  In their first flowre, before this fatall teene

  Them ouertooke, and their faire blossomes blasted,

  More happie mother would her surely weene,

  Then famous Niobe, before she tasted

  Latonaes childrens wrath, that all her issue wasted.

  But this fell Tyrant, through his tortious powre,

  Had left her now but fiue of all that brood:

  For twelue of them he did by times deuoure,

  And to his Idols sacrifice their blood,

  Whylest he of none was stopped, nor withstood.

  For soothly he was one of matchlesse might,

  Of horrible aspect, and dreadfull mood,

  And had three bodies in one wast empight,

  And th'armes and legs of three, to succour him in fight.

  And sooth they say, that he was borne and bred

  Of Gyants race, the sonne of Geryon,

  He that whylome in Spaine so sore was dred,

  For his huge powre and great oppression,

  Which brought that land to his subiection,

  Through his three bodies powre, in one combynd;
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  And eke all strangers in that region

  Arryuing, to his kyne for food assynd;

  The fayrest kyne aliue, but of the fiercest kynd.

  For they were all, they say, of purple hew,

  Kept by a cowheard, hight Eurytion,

  A cruell carle, the which all strangers slew,

  Ne day nor night did sleepe, t'attend them on,

  But walkt about them euer and anone,

  With his two headed dogge, that Orthrus hight;

  Orthrus begotten by great Typhaon,

  And foule Echidna, in the house of night;

  But Hercules them all did ouercome in fight.

  His sonne was this, Geryoneo hight,

  Who after that his monstrous father fell

  Vnder Alcides club, streight tooke his flight

  From that sad land, where he his syre did quell,

  And came to this, where Belge then did dwell,

  And flourish in all wealth and happinesse,

  Being then new made widow (as befell)

  After her Noble husbands late decesse;

  Which gaue beginning to her woe and wretchednesse.

  Then this bold Tyrant, of her widowhed

  Taking aduantage, and her yet fresh woes,

  Himselfe and seruice to her offered,

  Her to defend against all forrein foes,

  That should their powre against her right oppose.

  Whereof she glad, now needing strong defence,

  Him entertayn'd, and did her champion chose:

  Which long he vsd with carefull diligence,

  The better to confirme her fearelesse confidence.

  By meanes whereof, she did at last commit

  All to his hands, and gaue him soueraine powre

  To doe, what euer he thought good or fit.

  Which hauing got, he gan forth from that howre

  To stirre vp strife, and many a Tragicke stowre,

  Giuing her dearest children one by one

  Vnto a dreadfull Monster to deuoure,

  And setting vp an Idole of his owne,

  The image of his monstrous parent Geryone.

  So tyrannizing, and oppressing all,

  The woefull widow had no meanes now left,

  But vnto gratious great Mercilla call

  For ayde, against that cruell Tyrants theft,

  Ere all her children he from her had reft.

  Therefore these two, her eldest sonnes she sent,

  To seeke for succour of this Ladies gieft:

  To whom their sute they humbly did present,

  In th'hearing of full many Knights and Ladies gent.

  Amongst the which then fortuned to bee

  The noble Briton Prince, with his braue Peare;

  Who when he none of all those knights did see

  Hastily bent, that enterprise to heare,

  Nor vndertake the same, for cowheard feare,

  He stepped forth with courage bold and great,

  Admyr'd of all the rest in presence there,

  And humbly gan that mightie Queene entreat,

  To graunt him that aduenture for his former feat.

  She gladly graunted it: then he straight way

  Himselfe vnto his iourney gan prepare,

  And all his armours readie dight that day,

  That nought the morrow next mote stay his fare.

  The morrow next appear'd, with purple hayre

  Yet dropping fresh out of the Indian fount,

  And bringing light into the heauens fayre,

  When he was readie to his steede to mount

  Vnto his way, which now was all his care and count.

  Then taking humble leaue of that great Queene,

  Who gaue him roiall giftes and riches rare,

  As tokens of her thankefull mind beseene,

  And leauing Artegall to his owne care;

  Vpon his voyage forth he gan to fare,

  With those two gentle youthes, which him did guide,

  And all his way before him still prepare.

  Ne after him did Artegall abide,

  But on his first aduenture forward forth did ride.

  It was not long, till that the Prince arriued

  Within the land, where dwelt that Ladie sad,

  Whereof that Tyrant had her now depriued,

  And into moores and marshes banisht had,

  Out of the pleasant soyle, and citties glad,

  In which she wont to harbour happily:

  But now his cruelty so sore she drad,

  That to those fennes for fastnesse she did fly,

  And there her selfe did hyde from his hard tyranny.

  There he her found in sorrow and dismay,

  All solitarie without liuing wight;

  For all her other children, through affray,

  Had hid themselues, or taken further flight:

  And eke her selfe through sudden strange affright,

  When one in armes she saw, began to fly;

  But when her owne two sonnes she had in sight,

  She gan take hart, and looke vp ioyfully:

  For well she wist this knight came, succour to supply.

  And running vnto them with greedy ioyes,

  Fell straight about their neckes, as they did kneele,

  And bursting forth in teares; Ah my sweet boyes,

  (Sayd she) yet now I gin new life to feele,

  And feeble spirits, that gan faint and reele,

  Now rise againe, at this your ioyous sight.

  Alreadie seemes that fortunes headlong wheele

  Begins to turne, and sunne to shine more bright,

  Then it was wont, through comfort of this noble knight.

  Then turning vnto him; And you Sir knight

  (Said she) that taken haue this toylesome paine

  For wretched woman, miserable wight,

  May you in heauen immortall guerdon gaine

  For so great trauell, as you doe sustaine:

  For other meede may hope for none of mee,

  To whom nought else, but bare life doth remaine,

  And that so wretched one, as ye do see

  Is liker lingring death, then loathed life to bee.

  Much was he moued with her piteous plight,

  And low dismounting from his loftie steede,

  Gan to recomfort her all that he might,

  Seeking to driue away deepe rooted dreede,

  With hope of helpe in that her greatest neede.

  So thence he wished her with him to wend,

  Vnto some place, where they mote rest and feede,

  And she take comfort, which God now did send:

  Good hart in euils doth the euils much amend.

  Ay me (sayd she) and whether shall I goe?

  Are not all places full of forraine powres?

  My pallaces possessed of my foe,

  My cities sackt, and their sky-threating towres

  Raced, and made smooth fields now full of flowres?

  Onely these marishes, and myrie bogs,

  In which the fearefull ewftes do build their bowres,

  Yeeld me an hostry mongst the croking frogs,

  And harbour here in safety from those rauenous dogs.

  Nathlesse (said he) deare Ladie with me goe,

  Some place shall vs receiue, and harbour yield;

  If not, we will it force, maugre your foe,

  And purchase it to vs with speare and shield:

  And if all fayle, yet farewell open field:

  The earth to all her creatures lodging lends.

  With such his chearefull speaches he doth wield

  Her mind so well, that to his will she bends

  And bynding vp her locks and weeds, forth with him wends.

  They came vnto a Citie farre vp land,

  The which whylome that Ladies owne had bene;

  But now by force extort out of her hand,

  By her strong foe, who had defaced cleene

  Her stately towres, and b
uildings sunny sheene;

  Shut vp her hauen, mard her marchants trade,

  Robbed her people, that full rich had beene,

  And in her necke a Castle huge had made,

  The which did her cõmaund, without needing perswade.

  That Castle was the strength of all that state,

  Vntill that state by strength was pulled downe,

  And that same citie, so now ruinate,

  Had bene the keye of all that kingdomes crowne;

  Both goodly Castle, and both goodly Towne,

  Till that th'offended heauens list to lowre

  Vpon their blisse, and balefull fortune frowne.

  When those gainst states and kingdomes do coniure,

  Who then can thinke their hedlong ruine to recure.

  But he had brought it now in seruile bond,

  And made it beare the yoke of inquisition,

  Stryuing long time in vaine it to withstond;

  Yet glad at last to make most base submission,

  And life enioy for any composition.

  So now he hath new lawes and orders new

  Imposd on it, with many a hard condition,

  And forced it, the honour that is dew

  To God, to doe vnto his Idole most vntrew.

  To him he hath, before this Castle greene,

  Built a faire Chappell, and an Altar framed

  Of costly Iuory, full rich beseene,

  On which that cursed Idole farre proclamed,

  He hath set vp, and him his God hath named;

  Offring to him in sinfull sacrifice

  The flesh of men, to Gods owne likenesse framed,

  And powring forth their bloud in brutishe wize,

  That any yron eyes to see it would agrize.

  And for more horror and more crueltie,

  Vnder that cursed Idols altar stone;

  An hideous monster doth in darknesse lie,

  Whose dreadfull shape was neuer seene of none

  That liues on earth; but vnto those alone

  The which vnto him sacrificed bee.

  Those he deuoures, they say, both flesh and bone:

  What else they haue, is all the Tyrants fee;

  So that no whit of them remayning one may see.

  There eke he placed a strong garrisone,

  And set a Seneschall of dreaded might,