Whatthoughtherosehaveprickles,yet’tisplucked。
Werebeautyundertwentylockskeptfast,Yetlovebreaksthrough,andpicksthemallatlast。
Forpitynowshecannomoredetainhim;
Thepoorfoolpraysherthathemaydepart。
Sheisresolvednolongertorestrainhim;
Bidshimfarewell,andlookwelltoherheart,ThewhichbyCupid’sbowshedothprotestHecarriesthenceincagedinhisbreast。
’Sweetboy,’shesays,’thisnightI’llwasteinsorrow,Formysickheartcommandsmineeyestowatch。
Tellme,love’smaster,shallwemeetto—morrow?
Say,shallwe?shallwe?wiltthoumakethematch?’
Hetellsher,no;to—morrowheintendsTohunttheboarwithcertainofhisfriends。
’Theboar!’quothshe:whereatasuddenpale,Likelawnbeingspreadupontheblushingrose,Usurpshercheek;shetremblesathistale,Andonhisneckheryokingarmsshethrows。
Shesinkethdown,stillhangingbyhisneck,Heonherbellyfalls,sheonherback。
Nowissheintheverylistsoflove,Herchampionmountedforthehotencounter。
Allisimaginaryshedothprove;
Hewillnotmanageher,althoughhemounther;
ThatworsethanTantalus’isherannoy,ToclipElysiumandtolackherjoy。
Evensopoorbirds,deceivedwithpaintedgrapes,Dosurfeitbytheeyeandpinethemaw;
EvensoshelanguishethinhermishapsAsthosepoorbirdsthathelplessberriessaw。
ThewarmeffectswhichsheinhimfindsmissingSheseekstokindlywithcontinualkissing。
Butallinvain,goodqueen,itwillnotbe。
Shehathassayedasmuchasmaybeproved;
Herpleadinghathdeservedagreaterfee;
She’sLove,sheloves,andyetsheisnotloved。
’Fie,fie,’hesays,’youcrushme;letmego;
Youhavenoreasontowithholdmeso。’
’Thouhadstbeengone,’quothshe,’sweetboy,erethis,Butthatthoutold’stmethouwouldsthunttheboar。
O,beadvised:thouknow’stnotwhatitisWithjavelin’spointachurlishswinetogore,Whosetushesneversheathedhewhettethstill,Liketoamortalbutcherbenttokill。
’Onhisbow—backhehathabattlesetOfbristlypikesthateverthreathisfoes;
Hiseyeslikeglow—wormsshinewhenhedothfret;
Hissnoutdigssepulchreswhere’erhegoes;
Beingmoved,hestrikeswhate’erisinhisway,Andwhomhestrikeshiscrookedtushesslay。
’Hisbrawnysides,withhairybristlesarmed,Arebetterproofthanthyspear’spointcanenter;
Hisshortthickneckcannotbeeasilyharmed;
Beingireful,onthelionhewillventer:
Thethornybramblesandembracingbushes,Asfearfulofhim,part;throughwhomherushes。
’Alas,henoughtesteemsthatfaceofthine,TowhichLove’seyespaystributarygazes;
Northysofthands,sweetlips,andcrystaleyne,Whosefullperfectionalltheworldamazes;
Buthavingtheeatvantage—wondrousdread!—
Wouldrootthesebeautiesasherootsthemead。
’O,lethimkeephisloathsomecabinstill;
Beautyhathnoughttodowithsuchfoulfiends。
Comenotwithinhisdangerbythywill;
Theythatthrivewelltakecounseloftheirfriends。
Whenthoudidstnametheboar,nottodissemble,Ifearedthyfortune,andmyjointsdidtremble。
’Didstthounotmarkmyface?wasitnotwhite?
Saws’tthounotsignsoffearlurkinmineeye?
GrewInotfaint?andfellInotdownright?
Withinmybosom,whereonthoudostlie,Mybodingheartpants,beats,andtakesnorest,But,likeanearthquake,shakestheeonmybreast。
’ForwhereLovereigns,disturbingJealousyDothcallhimselfAffection’ssentinel;
Givesfalsealarms,suggestethmutiny,Andinapeacefulhourdothcry"Kill,kill!"
Distemp’ringgentleLoveinhisdesire,Asairandwaterdoabatethefire。
’Thissourinformer,thisbate—breedingspy,ThiscankerthateatsupLove’stenderspring,Thiscarry—tale,dissentiousJealousy,Thatsometimetruenews,sometimefalsedothbring,Knocksatmyheart,andwhispersinmineearThatifIlovetheeIthydeathshouldfear;
’Andmorethanso,presentethtomineeyeThepictureofanangrychafingboarUnderwhosesharpfangsonhisbackdothlieAnimagelikethyself,allstainedwithgore;
WhoseblooduponthefreshflowersbeingshedDothmakethemdroopwithgriefandhangthehead。
’WhatshouldIdo,seeingtheesoindeed,Thattrembleatth’imagination?
Thethoughtofitdothmakemyfaintheartbleed,Andfeardothteachitdivination:
Iprophesythydeath,mylivingsorrow,Ifthouencounterwiththeboarto—morrow。
’Butifthouneedswilthunt,beruledbyme;
Uncoupleatthetimorousflyinghare,Oratthefoxwhichlivesbysubtlety,Orattheroewhichnoencounterdare。
Pursuethesefearfulcreatureso’erthedowns,Andonthywell—breathedhorsekeepwiththyhounds。
’Andwhenthouhastonfootthepurblindhare,Markthepoorwretch,toovershoothistroubles,Howheoutrunsthewind,andwithwhatcareHecranksandcrosseswithathousanddoubles。
ThemanymusitsthroughthewhichhegoesArelikealabyrinthtoamazehisfoes。
’Sometimeherunsamongaflockofsheep,Tomakethecunninghoundsmistaketheirsmell,Andsometimewhereearth—delvingconieskeep,Tostoptheloudpursuersintheiryell;
Andsometimesortethwithaherdofdeer。
Dangerdevisethshifts;witwaitsonfear。
’Fortherehissmellwithothersbeingmingled,Thehotscent—snuffinghoundsaredriventodoubt,CeasingtheirclamorouscrytilltheyhavesingledWithmuchadothecoldfaultcleanlyout。
Thendotheyspendtheirmouths;Echoreplies,Asifanotherchasewereintheskies。
’Bythis,poorWat,faroffuponahill,Standsonhishinderlegswithlist’ningear,Tohearkenifhisfoespursuehimstill;
Anontheirloudalarumshedothhear;
AndnowhisgriefmaybecomparedwellToonesoresickthathearsthepassing—bell。
’Thenshaltthouseethedew—bedabbledwretchTurn,andreturn,indentingwiththeway;
Eachenviousbrierhiswearylegsdoscratch,Eachshadowmakeshimstop,eachmurmurstay;
Formiseryistroddenonbymany,Andbeinglowneverrelievedbyany。
’Liequietlyandhearalittlemore;
Nay,donotstruggle,forthoushaltnotrise。
Tomaketheehatethehuntingoftheboar,Unlikemyselfthouhear’stmemoralize,Applyingthistothat,andsotoso;
Forlovecancommentuponeverywoe。
’WheredidIleave?’’Nomatterwhere,’quothhe;
’Leaveme,andthenthestoryaptlyends。
Thenightisspent。’’Why,whatofthat?’quothshe。
’Iam’,quothhe,’expectedofmyfriends;
Andnow’tisdark,andgoingIshallfall。’
’Innight’,quothshe,’desireseesbestofall。
’Butifthoufall,O,thenimaginethis,Theearth,inlovewiththee,thyfootingtrips,Andallisbuttorobtheeofakiss。
Richpreysmaketruementhieves;sodothylipsMakemodestDiancloudyandforlorn,Lestsheshouldstealakiss,anddieforsworn。
’NowofthisdarknightIperceivethereason:
Cynthiaforshameobscureshersilvershine,TillforgingNaturebecondemnedoftreason,Forstealingmouldsfromheaventhatweredivine,Whereinsheframedthee,inhighheaven’sdespite,Toshamethesunbydayandherbynight。
’AndthereforehathshebribedtheDestiniesTocrossthecuriousworkmanshipofNature,TominglebeautywithinfirmitiesAndpureperfectionwithimpuredefeature,MakingitsubjecttothetyrannyOfmadmischancesandmuchmisery;
’Asburningfevers,aguespaleandfaint,Life—poisoningpestilenceandfrenzieswood,Themarrow—eatingsicknesswhoseattaintDisorderbreedsbyheatingoftheblood,Surfeits,imposthumes,griefanddamneddespair,SwearNature’sdeathforframingtheesofair。
’AndnottheleastofallthesemaladiesButinoneminute’sfightbringsbeautyunder。
Bothfavour,savour,hueandqualities,Whereatth’impartialgazerlatedidwonder,Areonthesuddenwasted,thawedanddone,Asmountainsnowmeltswiththemiddaysun。
’Therefore,despiteoffruitlesschastity,Love—lackingvestalsandself—lovingnuns,ThatontheearthwouldbreedascarcityAndbarrendearthofdaughtersandofsons,Beprodigal:thelampthatburnsbynightDriesuphisoiltolendtheworldhislight。
’Whatisthybodybutaswallowinggrave,SeemingtoburythatposterityWhichbytherightsoftimethouneedsmusthave,Ifthoudestroythemnotindarkobscurity?
Ifso,theworldwillholdtheeindisdain,Sithinthypridesofairahopeisslain。
’Sointhyselfthyselfartmadeaway;
Amischiefworsethancivilhome—bredstrife,Ortheirswhosedesperatehandsthemselvesdoslay,Orbutchersirethatreaveshissonoflife。
Foulcank’ringrustthehiddentreasurefrets,Butgoldthat’sputtousemoregoldbegets。’
’Nay,then,’quothAdon,youwillfallagainIntoyouridleover—handiedtheme;
ThekissIgaveyouisbestowedinvain,Andallinvainyoustriveagainstthestream;
For,bythisblack—facednight,desire’sfoulnurse,Yourtreatisemakesmelikeyouworseandworse。
’Iflovehavelentyoutwentythousandtongues,Andeverytonguemoremovingthanyourown,Bewitchinglikethewantonmermaid’ssongs,Yetfrommineearthetemptingtuneisblown;
Forknow,myheartstandsarmedinmineear,Andwillnotletafalsesoundenterthere,’LestthedeceivingharmonyshouldrunIntothequietclosureofmybreast;
Andthenmylittleheartwerequiteundone,Inhisbedchambertobebarredofrest。
No,lady,no;myheartlongsnottogroan,Butsoundlysleeps,whilenowitsleepsalone。
’WhathaveyouurgedthatIcannotreprove?
Thepathissmooththatleadethontodanger;
Ihatenotlove,butyourdeviceinloveThatlendsembracementsuntoeverystranger。
Youdoitforincrease:Ostrangeexcuse,Whenreasonisthebawdtolust’sabuse!
’Callitnotlove,forLovetoheavenisfledSincesweatingLustonearthusurpedhisname;
UnderwhosesimplesemblancehehathfedUponfreshbeauty,blottingitwithblame;
Whichthehottyrantstainsandsoonbereaves,Ascaterpillarsdothetenderleaves。
’Lovecomfortethlikesunshineafterrain,ButLust’seffectistempestaftersun;
Love’sgentlespringdothalwaysfreshremain,Lust’swintercomeseresummerhalfbedone;
Lovesurfeitsnot,Lustlikeagluttondies;
Loveisalltruth,Lustfullofforgedlies。
’MoreIcouldtell,butmoreIdarenotsay;
Thetextisold,theoratortoogreen。
Therefore,insadness,nowIwillaway;
Myfaceisfullofshame,myheartofteen:
MineearsthattoyourwantontalkattendedDoburnthemselvesforhavingsooffended。’
Withthis,hebreakethfromthesweetembraceOfthosefairarmswhichboundhimtoherbreast,Andhomewardthroughthedarklawndrunsapace;
LeavesLoveuponherbackdeeplydistressed。
Lookhowabrightstarshootethfromthesky,SoglidesheinthenightfromVenus’eye;
Whichafterhimshedarts,asoneonshoreGazinguponalate—embarkedfriend,Tillthewildwaveswillhavehimseennomore,Whoseridgeswiththemeetingcloudscontend;
SodidthemercilessandpitchynightFoldintheobjectthatdidfeedhersight。
WhereatamazedasonethatunawareHathdroppedapreciousjewelintheflood,Or’stonishedasnight—wand’rersoftenare,Theirlightblownoutinsomemistrustfulwood;
Evensoconfoundedinthedarkshelay,Havinglostthefairdiscoveryofherway。
Andnowshebeatsherheart,whereatitgroans,Thatalltheneighbourcaves,asseemingtroubled,Makeverbalrepetitionofhermoans;
Passiononpassiondeeplyisredoubled:
’Ayme!’shecries,andtwentytimes,’Woe,woe!’
Andtwentyechoestwentytimescryso。
She,markingthem,beginsawailingnote,Andsingsextemporallyawoefulditty;
Howlovemakesyoungmenthrall,andoldmendote;
Howloveiswiseinfolly,foolishwitty:
Herheavyanthemstillconcludesinwoe,Andstillthechoirofechoesanswerso。
Hersongwastedious,andoutworethenight,Forlovers’hoursarelong,thoughseemingshort;
Ifpleasedthemselves,others,theythink,delightInsuch—likecircumstance,withsuch—likesport。
Theircopiousstories,oftentimesbegun,Endwithoutaudience,andareneverdone。
ForwhohathshetospendthenightwithalButidlesoundsresemblingparasites,Likeshrill—tonguedtapstersansweringeverycall,Soothingthehumouroffantasticwits?
Shesays’’Tisso’;theyanswerall’’Tisso’;
Andwouldsayafterher,ifshesaid’No’。
Lo,herethegentlelark,wearyofrest,Fromhismoistcabinetmountsuponhigh,Andwakesthemorning,fromwhosesilverbreastThesunarisethinhismajesty;
WhodoththeworldsogloriouslybeholdThatcedar—topsandhillsseemburnishedgold。
Venussaluteshimwiththisfairgood—morrow:
’Othoucleargod,andpatronofalllight,FromwhomeachlampandshiningstardothborrowThebeauteousinfluencethatmakeshimbright,TherelivesasonthatsuckedanearthlymotherMaylendtheelight,asthoudostlendtoother。’
Thissaid,shehastethtoamyrtlegrove,Musingthemorningissomucho’erworn,Andyetshehearsnotidingsofherlove;
Shehearkensforhishoundsandforhishorn。
Anonshehearsthemchantitlustily,Andallinhasteshecoastethtothecry。
Andassheruns,thebushesinthewaySomecatchherbytheneck,somekissherface,Sometwindaboutherthightomakeherstay;
Shewildlybreakethfromtheirstrictembrace,Likeamilchdoe,whoseswellingdugsdoache,Hastingtofeedherfawnhidinsomebrake。
Bythisshehearsthehoundsareatabay;
Whereatshestarts,likeonethatspiesanadderWreathedupinfatalfoldsjustinhisway,Thefearwhereofdothmakehimshakeandshudder;
EvensothetimorousyelpingofthehoundsAppalshersensesandherspiritconfounds。
Fornowsheknowsitisnogentlechase,Butthebluntboar,roughbear,orlionproud,Becausethecryremainethinoneplace,Wherefearfullythedogsexclaimaloud。
Findingtheirenemytobesocurst,Theyallstraincourt’sywhoshallcopehimfirst。
Thisdismalcryringssadlyinhercar,Throughwhichitenterstosurpriseherheart;
Who,overcomebydoubtandbloodlessfear,Withcold—paleweaknessnumbseachfeelingpart;
Likesoldiers,whentheircaptainoncedothyield,Theybaselyflyanddarenotstaythefield。
Thusstandssheinatremblingecstasy;
Till,cheeringuphersensesalldismayed,Shetellsthem’tisacauselessfantasy,Andchildisherror,thattheyareafraid;
Bidsthemleavequaking,bidsthemfearnomore;
Andwiththatwordshespiedthehuntedboar,Whosefrothymouth,bepaintedallwithred,Likemilkandbloodbeingmingledbothtogether,Asecondfearthroughallhersinewsspread,Whichmadlyhurrieshersheknowsnotwhither:
Thiswaysheruns,andnowshewillnofurther,Butbackretirestoratetheboarformurther。
Athousandspleensbearherathousandways;
Shetreadsthepaththatsheuntreadsagain;
Hermorethanhasteismatedwithdelays,Liketheproceedingsofadrunkenbrain,Fullofrespects,yetnoughtatallrespecting,Inhandwithallthings,noughtatalleffecting。
Herekennelledinabrakeshefindsahound,Andasksthewearycaitiffforhismaster;
Andthereanotherlickingofhiswound,’Gainstvenomedsorestheonlysovereignplaster;
Andhereshemeetsanothersadlyscowling,Towhomshespeaks,andhereplieswithhowling。
Whenhehathceasedhisill—resoundingnoise,Anotherflap—mouthedmourner,blackandgrim,Againstthewelkinvolleysouthisvoice;
Anotherandanotheranswerhim,Clappingtheirproudtailstothegroundbelow,Shakingtheirscratchedears,bleedingastheygo。
Lookhowtheworld’spoorpeopleareamazedAtapparitions,signsandprodigies,Whereonwithfearfuleyestheylonghavegazed,Infusingthemwithdreadfulprophecies;
Sosheatthesesadsignsdrawsupherbreath,And,sighingitagain,exclaimsonDeath。
’Hard—favouredtyrant,ugly,meagre,lean,Hatefuldivorceoflove’—thuschidessheDeath—
’Grim—grinningghost,earth’sworm,whatdostthoumeanTostiflebeautyandtostealhisbreathWhowhenhelived,hisbreathandbeautysetGlossontherose,smelltotheviolet?
’Ifhebedead—Ono,itcannotbe,Seeinghisbeauty,thoushouldststrikeatit—
Oyes,itmay;thouhastnoeyestosee,Buthatefullyatrandomdostthouhit。
Thymarkisfeebleage;butthyfalsedartMistakesthataim,andcleavesaninfant’sheart。
’Hadstthoubutbidbeware,thenhehadspoke,And,hearinghim,thypowerhadlosthispower。
TheDestinieswillcursetheeforthisstroke;
Theybidtheecropaweed,thoupluck’staflower。
Love’sgoldenarrowathimshouldhavefled,AndnotDeath’sebondart,tostrikehimdead。
’Dostthoudrinktears,thatthouprovokestsuchweeping?
Whatmayaheavygroanadvantagethee?
WhyhastthoucastintoeternalsleepingThoseeyesthattaughtallothereyestosee?
NowNaturecaresnotforthymortalvigour,Sinceherbestworkisruinedwiththyrigour。’
Hereovercomeasonefullofdespair,Shevailedhereyelids,who,likesluices,stoppedThecrystaltidethatfromhertwocheeksfairInthesweetchannelofherbosomdropped;
Butthroughtheflood—gatesbreaksthesilverrain,Andwithhisstrongcourseopensthemagain。
O,howhereyesandtearsdidlendandborrow!
Hereyeseeninthetears,tearsinhereye;
Bothcrystals,wheretheyviewedeachother’ssorrow,Sorrowthatfriendlysighssoughtstilltodry;
Butlikeastormyday,nowwind,nowrain,Sighsdryhercheeks,tearsmakethemwetagain。
Variablepassionsthrongherconstantwoe,Asstrivingwhoshouldbestbecomehergrief,Allentertained,eachpassionlabourssoThateverypresentsorrowseemethchief,Butnoneisbest。Thenjointheyalltogether,Likemanycloudsconsultingforfoulweather。
Bythis,faroffshehearssomehuntsmanholla;
Anurse’ssongne’erpleasedherbabesowell。
ThedireimaginationshedidfollowThissoundofhopedothlabourtoexpel;
Fornowrevivingjoybidsherrejoice,AndflattersheritisAdonis’voice。
Whereathertearsbegantoturntheirtide,Beingprisonedinhereyelikepearlsinglass;
Yetsometimesfallsanorientdropbeside,Whichhercheekmelts,asscorningitshouldpassTowashthefoulfaceofthesluttishground,Whoisbutdrunkenwhensheseemethdrowned。
Ohard—believinglove,howstrangeitseemsNottobelieve,andyettoocredulous!
Thywealandwoearebothofthemextremes;
Despair,andhopemakestheeridiculous:
Theonedothflattertheeinthoughtsunlikely,Inlikelythoughtstheotherkillstheequickly。
Nowsheunweavesthewebthatshehathwrought;
Adonislives,andDeathisnottoblame;
Itwasnotshethatcalledhimalltonought。
Nowsheaddshonourstohishatefulname;
Sheclepeshimkingofgraves,andgraveforkings,Imperioussupremeofallmortalthings。
’No,no,’quothshe,’sweetDeath,Ididbutjest;
Yetpardonme,IfeltakindoffearWhenasImettheboar,thatbloodybeast,Whichknowsnopity,butisstillsevere。
Then,gentleshadow—truthImustconfess—
Irailedonthee,fearingmylove’sdecease。
’’Tisnotmyfault:theboarprovokedmytongue;
Bewreakedonhim,invisiblecommander;
’Tishe,foulcreature,thathathdonetheewrong;
Ididbutact,he’sauthorofthyslander。
Griefhathtwotongues,andneverwomanyetCouldrulethembothwithbuttenwomen’swit。’
Thus,hopingthatAdonisisalive,Herrashsuspectshedothextenuate;
Andthathisbeautymaythebetterthrive,WithDeathshehumblydothinsinuate;
Tellshimoftrophies,statues,tombs,andstoriesHisvictories,histriumphsandhisglories。
’OJove,’quothshe,’howmuchafoolwasI
TobeofsuchaweakandsillymindTowailhisdeathwholivesandmustnotdieTillmutualoverthrowofmortalkind!
Forhebeingdead,withhimisBeautyslain,And,Beautydead,blackChaoscomesagain。
’Fie,fie,fondlove,thouartasfulloffearAsonewithtreasureladen,hemmedwiththieves;
TriflesunwitnessedwitheyeorearThycowardheartwithfalsebethinkinggrieves。’
Evenatthiswordshehearsamerryhorn,Whereatsheleapsthatwasbutlateforlorn。
Asfalconstothelure,awaysheflies;
Thegrassstoopsnot,shetreadsonitsolight;
AndinherhasteunfortunatelyspiesThefoulboar’sconquestonherfairdelight;
Whichseen,hereyes,asmurd’redwiththeview,Likestarsashamedofday,themselveswithdrew;
Orasthesnail,whosetenderhornsbeinghit,Shrinksbackwardinhisshellycavewithpain,Andthereallsmoth’redupinshadedothsit,Longafterfearingtocreepforthagain;
SoathisbloodyviewhereyesarefledIntothedeep—darkcabinsofherhead;
WheretheyresigntheirofficeandtheirlightTothedisposingofhertroubledbrain;
Whobidsthemstillconsortwithuglynight,Andneverwoundtheheartwithlooksagain;
Who,likeakingperplexedinhisthrone,Bytheirsuggestiongivesadeadlygroan,Whereateachtributarysubjectquakes;
Aswhenthewind,imprisonedintheground,Strugglingforpassage,earth’sfoundationshakes,Whichwithcoldterrordothmen’smindsconfound。
Thismutinyeachpartdothsosurprise,Thatfromtheirdarkbedsoncemoreleaphereyes;
Andbeingopened,threwunwillinglightUponthewidewoundthattheboarhadtrenchedInhissoftflank;whosewontedlilywhiteWithpurpletearsthathiswoundweptwasdrenched:
Noflowerwasnigh,nograss,herb,leaforweed,Butstolehisbloodandseemedwithhimtobleed。
ThissolemnsympathypoorVenusnoteth;
Overoneshoulderdothshehangherhead;
Dumblyshepassions,franticlyshedoteth;
Shethinkshecouldnotdie,heisnotdead。
Hervoiceisstopped,herjointsforgettobow;
Hereyesaremadthattheyhavewepttillnow。
UponhishurtshelookssosteadfastlyThathersightdazzlingmakesthewoundseemthree;
AndthenshereprehendshermanglingeyeThatmakesmoregasheswherenobreachshouldbe:
Hisfaceseemstwain,eachseverallimbisdoubled;
Forofttheeyemistakes,thebrainbeingtroubled。
’Mytonguecannotexpressmygriefforone,Andyet,’quothshe,’beholdtwoAdonsdead!
Mysighsareblownaway,mysalttearsgone,Mineeyesareturnedtofire,myhearttolead;
Heavyheart’slead,meltatmineeyes’redfire!
SoshallIdiebydropsofhotdesire。
’Alas,poorworld,whattreasurehastthoulost!
Whatfaceremainsalivethat’sworththeviewing?
Whosetongueismusicnow?whatcanstthouboastOfthingslongsince,oranythingensuing?
Theflowersaresweet,theircoloursfreshandtrim;
Buttruesweetbeautylivedanddiedwithhim。
’Bonnetnorveilhenceforthnocreaturewear;
Norsunnorwindwilleverstrivetokissyou。
Havingnofairtolose,youneednotfear;
Thesundothscornyou,andthewinddothhissyou。
ButwhenAdonislived,sunandsharpairLurkedliketwothievestorobhimofhisfair;
’Andthereforewouldheputhisbonneton,Underwhosebrimthegaudysunwouldpeep;
Thewindwouldblowitoff,and,beinggone,Playwithhislocks。ThenwouldAdonisweep;
Andstraight,inpityofhistenderyears,Theybothwouldstrivewhofirstshoulddryhistears。
’ToseehisfacethelionwalkedalongBehindsomehedge,becausehewouldnotfearhim;
Torecreatehimselfwhenhehathsung,Thetigerwouldbetameandgentlyhearhim;
Ifhehadspoke,thewolfwouldleavehisprey,Andneverfrightthesillylambthatday。
’Whenhebeheldhisshadowinthebrook,Thefishesspreadonittheirgoldengills;
Whenhewasby,thebirdssuchpleasuretookThatsomewouldsing,someotherintheirbillsWouldbringhimmulberriesandripe—redcherries;
Hefedthemwithhissight,theyhimwithbeffies。
’Butthisfoul,grim,andurchin—snoutedboar,Whosedownwardeyestilllookethforagrave,Ne’ersawthebeauteousliverythathewore;
Witnesstheentertainmentthathegave。
Ifhedidseehisface,whythenIknowHethoughttokisshim,andhathkilledhimso。
’’Tistrue,’tistrue;thuswasAdonisslain:
Heranupontheboarwithhissharpspear,Whodidnotwhethisteethathimagain,Butbyakissthoughttopersuadehimthere;
Andnuzzlinginhisflank,thelovingswineSheathedunawarethetuskinhissoftgroin。
’HadIbeentoothedlikehim,Imustconfess,WithkissinghimIshouldhavekilledhimfirst;
Butheisdead,andneverdidheblessMyyouthwithhis;themoreamIaccurst。’
Withthis,shefallethintheplaceshestood,Andstainsherfacewithhiscongealedblood。
Shelooksuponhislips,andtheyarepale;
Shetakeshimbythehand,andthatiscold;
Shewhispersinhisearsaheavytale,Asiftheyheardthewoefulwordsshetold;
Sheliftsthecoffer—lidsthatclosehiseyes,Where,lo,twolamps,burntout,indarknesslies;
Twoglasses,whereherselfherselfbeheldAthousandtimes,andnownomore,reflect;
Theirvirtuelostwhereintheylateexcelled,Andeverybeautyrobbedofhiseffect。
’Wonderoftime,’quothshe,’thisismyspite,That,thoubeingdead,thedayshouldyetbelight。
’Sincethouartdead,lo,hereIprophesySorrowonlovehereaftershallattend;
Itshallbewaitedonwithjealousy,Findsweetbeginningbutunsavouryend;
Ne’ersettledequally,buthighorlow,Thatalllove’spleasureshallnotmatchhiswoe。
’Itshallbefickle,falseandfulloffraud;
Bud,andbeblasted,inabreathingwhile;
Thebottompoison,andthetopo’erstrawedWithsweetsthatshallthetruestsightbeguile;
Thestrongestbodyshallitmakemostweak,Strikethewisedumb,andteachthefooltospeak。
’Itshallbesparing,andtoofullofriot,Teachingdecrepitagetotreadthemeasures;
Thestaringruffianshallitkeepinquiet,Pluckdowntherich,enrichthepoorwithtreasures;
Itshallberaging—mad,andsilly—mild,Maketheyoungold,theoldbecomeachild。
’Itshallsuspectwhereisnocauseoffear;
Itshallnotfearwhereitshouldmostmistrust;
Itshallbemercifulandtoosevere,Andmostdeceivingwhenitseemsmostjust;
Perverseitshallbewhereitshowsmosttoward,Putfeartovalour,couragetothecoward。
’Itshallbecauseofwaranddireevents,Andsetdissension’twixtthesonandsire;
Subjectandserviletoalldiscontents,Asdrycombustiousmatteristofire。
Sithinhisprimedeathdothmylovedestroy,Theythatlovebesttheirlovesshallnotenjoy。’
BythistheboythatbyhersidelaykilledWasmeltedlikeavapourfromhersight,AndinhisbloodthatonthegroundlayspilledApurpleflowersprungup,chequ’redwithwhite,Resemblingwellhispalecheeks,andthebloodWhichinrounddropsupontheirwhitenessstood。
Shebowsherheadthenew—sprungflowertosmell,ComparingittoherAdonis’breath;
Andsayswithinherbosomitshalldwell,Sincehehimselfisreftfromherbydeath;
Shecropsthestalk,andinthebreachappearsGreen—droppingsap,whichshecomparestotears。
’Poorflower,’quothshe,’thiswasthyfather’sguiseSweetissueofamoresweet—smellingsireForeverylittlegrieftowethiseyes。
Togrowuntohimselfwashisdesire,Andso’tisthine;butknow,itisasgoodTowitherinmybreastasinhisblood。
’Herewasthyfather’sbed,hereinmybreast;
Thouartthenextofblood,and’tisthyright。
Lo,inthishollowcradletakethyrest;
Mythrobbingheartshallrocktheedayandnight;
ThereshallnotbeoneminuteinanhourWhereinIwillnotkissmysweetlove’sflower。’
Thuswearyoftheworld,awayshehies,Andyokeshersilverdoves,bywhoseswiftaidTheirmistress,mounted,throughtheemptyskiesInherlightchariotquicklyisconveyed,HoldingtheircoursetoPaphos,wheretheirqueenMeanstoimmureherselfandnotbeseen。