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diff --git a/old/18781.txt b/old/18781.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..9f37ace --- /dev/null +++ b/old/18781.txt @@ -0,0 +1,1256 @@ +The Project Gutenberg eBook, Hero and Leander, by Christopher Marlowe + + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + + + + +Title: Hero and Leander + + +Author: Christopher Marlowe + + + +Release Date: July 7, 2006 [eBook #18781] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-646-US (US-ASCII) + + +***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HERO AND LEANDER*** + + +E-text prepared by Daniel Callahan from source material generously +provided by Classic Literature Library +(http://www.classic-literature.co.uk/) + + + +HERO AND LEANDER + +by + +Christopher Marlowe + + + + + + + +FIRST SESTIAD + +On Hellespont, guilty of true-love's blood, +In view and opposite two cities stood, +Sea-borderers, disjoined by Neptune's might; +The one Abydos, the other Sestos hight. +At Sestos Hero dwelt; Hero the fair, +Whom young Apollo courted for her hair, +And offered as a dower his burning throne, +Where she should sit for men to gaze upon. +The outside of her garments were of lawn, +The lining purple silk, with gilt stars drawn; +Her wide sleeves green, and bordered with a grove, +Where Venus in her naked glory strove +To please the careless and disdainful eyes +Of proud Adonis, that before her lies. +Her kirtle blue, whereon was many a stain, +Made with the blood of wretched lovers slain. +Upon her head she ware a myrtle wreath, +From whence her veil reached to the ground beneath. +Her veil was artificial flowers and leaves +Whose workmanship both man and beast deceives. +Many would praise the sweet smell as she passed, +When 'twas the odour which her breath forth cast; +And there for honey bees have sought in vain, +And, beat from thence, have lighted there again. +About her neck hung chains of pebblestone, +Which, lightened by her neck, like diamonds shone. +She ware no gloves; for neither sun nor wind +Would burn or parch her hands, but to her mind, +Or warm or cool them, for they took delight +To play upon those hands, they were so white. +Buskins of shells, all silvered used she, +And branched with blushing coral to the knee; +Where sparrows perched of hollow pearl and gold, +Such as the world would wonder to behold. +Those with sweet water oft her handmaid fills, +Which, as she went, would chirrup through the bills. +Some say for her the fairest Cupid pined +And looking in her face was strooken blind. +But this is true: so like was one the other, +As he imagined Hero was his mother. +And oftentimes into her bosom flew, +About her naked neck his bare arms threw, +And laid his childish head upon her breast, +And, with still panting rocked, there took his rest. +So lovely fair was Hero, Venus' nun, +As Nature wept, thinking she was undone, +Because she took more from her than she left, +And of such wondrous beauty her bereft. +Therefore, in sign her treasure suffered wrack, +Since Hero's time hath half the world been black. + +Amorous Leander, beautiful and young, +(whose tragedy divine Musaeus sung,) +Dwelt at Abydos; since him dwelt there none +For whom succeeding times make greater moan. +His dangling tresses, that were never shorn, +Had they been cut, and unto Colchos borne, +Would have allured the vent'rous youth of Greece +To hazard more than for the golden fleece. +Fair Cynthia wished his arms might be her sphere; +Grief makes her pale, because she moves not there. +His body was as straight as Circe's wand; +Jove might have sipped out nectar from his hand. +Even as delicious meat is to the taste, +So was his neck in touching, and surpassed +The white of Pelop's shoulder. I could tell ye +How smooth his breast was and how white his belly; +And whose immortal fingers did imprint +That heavenly path with many a curious dint +That runs along his back, but my rude pen +Can hardly blazon forth the loves of men, +Much less of powerful gods. Let it suffice +That my slack Muse sings of Leander's eyes, +Those orient cheeks and lips, exceeding his +That leaped into the water for a kiss +Of his own shadow and, despising many, +Died ere he could enjoy the love of any. +Had wild Hippolytus Leander seen +Enamoured of his beauty had he been. +His presence made the rudest peasant melt +That in the vast uplandish country dwelt. +The barbarous Thracian soldier, moved with nought, +Was moved with him and for his favour sought. +Some swore he was a maid in man's attire, +For in his looks were all that men desire, +A pleasant smiling cheek, a speaking eye, +A brow for love to banquet royally; +And such as knew he was a man, would say, +"Leander, thou art made for amorous play. +Why art thou not in love, and loved of all? +Though thou be fair, yet be not thine own thrall." + +The men of wealthy Sestos every year, +(For his sake whom their goddess held so dear, +Rose-cheeked Adonis) kept a solemn feast. +Thither resorted many a wandering guest +To meet their loves. +Such as had none at all, +Came lovers home from this great festival. +For every street like to a firmament +Glistered with breathing stars who, where they went, +Frighted the melancholy earth which deemed +Eternal heaven to burn, for so it seemed, +As if another Phaeton had got +The guidance of the sun's rich chariot. +But far above the loveliest Hero shined +And stole away th' enchanted gazer's mind, +For like sea nymphs' enveigling Harmony, +So was her beauty to the standers by. +Nor that night-wandering, pale, and wat'ry star +(When yawning dragons draw her thirling car +From Latmus' mount up to the gloomy sky +Where, crowned with blazing light and majesty, +She proudly sits) more overrules the flood +Than she the hearts of those that near her stood. +Even as, when gaudy nymphs pursue the chase, +Wretched Ixion's shaggy footed race, +Incensed with savage heat, gallop amain +From steep pine-bearing mountains to the plain. +So ran the people forth to gaze upon her, +And all that viewed her were enamoured on her. +And as in fury of a dreadful fight, +Their fellows being slain or put to flight, +Poor soldiers stand with fear of death dead strooken, +So at her presence all surprised and tooken, +Await the sentence of her scornful eyes. +He whom she favours lives, the other dies. +There might you see one sigh, another rage; +And some, (their violent passions to assuage) +Compile sharp satires, but alas too late, +For faithful love will never turn to hate. +And many seeing great princes were denied +Pin'd as they went, and thinking on her died. +On this feast day, O cursed day and hour, +Went Hero thorough Sestos from her tower +To Venus' temple, where unhappily +As after chanced, they did each other spy. + +So fair a church as this had Venus none. +The walls were of discoloured jasper stone +Wherein was Proteus carved, and o'erhead +A lively vine of green sea agate spread, +Where by one hand lightheaded Bacchus hung, +And, with the other, wine from grapes out wrung. +Of crystal shining fair the pavement was. +The town of Sestos called it Venus' glass. +There might you see the gods in sundry shapes +Committing heady riots, incest, rapes. +For know, that underneath this radiant floor +Was Danae's statue in a brazen tower, +Jove slyly stealing from his sister's bed, +To dally with Idalian Ganymede, +And for his love Europa bellowing loud, +And tumbling with the Rainbow in a cloud; +Blood quaffing Mars heaving the iron net +Which limping Vulcan and his Cyclops set; +Love kindling fire to burn such towns as Troy; +Sylvanus weeping for the lovely boy +That now is turned into a cypress tree, +Under whose shade the wood gods love to be. +And in the midst a silver altar stood. +There Hero, sacrificing turtle's blood, +Vailed to the ground, vailing her eyelids close, +And modestly they opened as she rose. +Thence flew Love's arrow with the golden head, +And thus Leander was enamoured. +Stone still he stood, and evermore he gazed +Till with the fire that from his countenance blazed +Relenting Hero's gentle heart was strook. +Such force and virtue hath an amorous look. + +It lies not in our power to love or hate, +For will in us is overruled by fate. +When two are stripped, long ere the course begin +We wish that one should lose, the other win. +And one especially do we affect +Of two gold ingots like in each respect. +The reason no man knows; let it suffice +What we behold is censured by our eyes. +Where both deliberate, the love is slight: +Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight? + +He kneeled, but unto her devoutly prayed. +Chaste Hero to herself thus softly said, +"Were I the saint he worships, I would hear him;" +And, as she spake those words, came somewhat near him. +He started up, she blushed as one ashamed, +Wherewith Leander much more was inflamed. +He touched her hand; in touching it she trembled. +Love deeply grounded, hardly is dissembled. +These lovers parleyed by the touch of hands; +True love is mute, and oft amazed stands. +Thus while dumb signs their yielding hearts entangled, +The air with sparks of living fire was spangled, +And night, deep drenched in misty Acheron, +Heaved up her head, and half the world upon +Breathed darkness forth (dark night is Cupid's day). +And now begins Leander to display +Love's holy fire, with words, with sighs, and tears, +Which like sweet music entered Hero's ears, +And yet at every word she turned aside, +And always cut him off as he replied. +At last, like to a bold sharp sophister, +With cheerful hope thus he accosted her. +"Fair creature, let me speak without offence. +I would my rude words had the influence +To lead thy thoughts as thy fair looks do mine, +Then shouldst thou be his prisoner, who is thine. +Be not unkind and fair; misshapen stuff +Are of behaviour boisterous and rough. +O shun me not, but hear me ere you go. +God knows I cannot force love as you do. +My words shall be as spotless as my youth, +Full of simplicity and naked truth. +This sacrifice, (whose sweet perfume descending +From Venus' altar, to your footsteps bending) +Doth testify that you exceed her far, +To whom you offer, and whose nun you are. +Why should you worship her? Her you surpass +As much as sparkling diamonds flaring glass. +A diamond set in lead his worth retains; +A heavenly nymph, beloved of human swains, +Receives no blemish, but ofttimes more grace; +Which makes me hope, although I am but base: +Base in respect of thee, divine and pure, +Dutiful service may thy love procure. +And I in duty will excel all other, +As thou in beauty dost exceed Love's mother. +Nor heaven, nor thou, were made to gaze upon, +As heaven preserves all things, so save thou one. +A stately builded ship, well rigged and tall, +The ocean maketh more majestical. +Why vowest thou then to live in Sestos here +Who on Love's seas more glorious wouldst appear? +Like untuned golden strings all women are, +Which long time lie untouched, will harshly jar. +Vessels of brass, oft handled, brightly shine. +What difference betwixt the richest mine +And basest mould, but use? For both, not used, +Are of like worth. Then treasure is abused +When misers keep it; being put to loan, +In time it will return us two for one. +Rich robes themselves and others do adorn; +Neither themselves nor others, if not worn. +Who builds a palace and rams up the gate +Shall see it ruinous and desolate. +Ah, simple Hero, learn thyself to cherish. +Lone women like to empty houses perish. +Less sins the poor rich man that starves himself +In heaping up a mass of drossy pelf, +Than such as you. His golden earth remains +Which, after his decease, some other gains. +But this fair gem, sweet in the loss alone, +When you fleet hence, can be bequeathed to none. +Or, if it could, down from th'enameled sky +All heaven would come to claim this legacy, +And with intestine broils the world destroy, +And quite confound nature's sweet harmony. +Well therefore by the gods decreed it is +We human creatures should enjoy that bliss. +One is no number; maids are nothing then +Without the sweet society of men. +Wilt thou live single still? One shalt thou be, +Though never singling Hymen couple thee. +Wild savages, that drink of running springs, +Think water far excels all earthly things, +But they that daily taste neat wine despise it. +Virginity, albeit some highly prize it, +Compared with marriage, had you tried them both, +Differs as much as wine and water doth. +Base bullion for the stamp's sake we allow; +Even so for men's impression do we you, +By which alone, our reverend fathers say, +Women receive perfection every way. +This idol which you term virginity +Is neither essence subject to the eye +No, nor to any one exterior sense, +Nor hath it any place of residence, +Nor is't of earth or mould celestial, +Or capable of any form at all. +Of that which hath no being do not boast; +Things that are not at all are never lost. +Men foolishly do call it virtuous; +What virtue is it that is born with us? +Much less can honour be ascribed thereto; +Honour is purchased by the deeds we do. +Believe me, Hero, honour is not won +Until some honourable deed be done. +Seek you for chastity, immortal fame, +And know that some have wronged Diana's name? +Whose name is it, if she be false or not +So she be fair, but some vile tongues will blot? +But you are fair, (ay me) so wondrous fair, +So young, so gentle, and so debonair, +As Greece will think if thus you live alone +Some one or other keeps you as his own. +Then, Hero, hate me not nor from me fly +To follow swiftly blasting infamy. +Perhaps thy sacred priesthood makes thee loath. +Tell me, to whom mad'st thou that heedless oath?" + +"To Venus," answered she and, as she spake, +Forth from those two tralucent cisterns brake +A stream of liquid pearl, which down her face +Made milk-white paths, whereon the gods might trace +To Jove's high court. +He thus replied: "The rites +In which love's beauteous empress most delights +Are banquets, Doric music, midnight revel, +Plays, masks, and all that stern age counteth evil. +Thee as a holy idiot doth she scorn +For thou in vowing chastity hast sworn +To rob her name and honour, and thereby +Committ'st a sin far worse than perjury, +Even sacrilege against her deity, +Through regular and formal purity. +To expiate which sin, kiss and shake hands. +Such sacrifice as this Venus demands." + +Thereat she smiled and did deny him so, +As put thereby, yet might he hope for moe. +Which makes him quickly re-enforce his speech, +And her in humble manner thus beseech. +"Though neither gods nor men may thee deserve, +Yet for her sake, whom you have vowed to serve, +Abandon fruitless cold virginity, +The gentle queen of love's sole enemy. +Then shall you most resemble Venus' nun, +When Venus' sweet rites are performed and done. +Flint-breasted Pallas joys in single life, +But Pallas and your mistress are at strife. +Love, Hero, then, and be not tyrannous, +But heal the heart that thou hast wounded thus, +Nor stain thy youthful years with avarice. +Fair fools delight to be accounted nice. +The richest corn dies, if it be not reaped; +Beauty alone is lost, too warily kept." + +These arguments he used, and many more, +Wherewith she yielded, that was won before. +Hero's looks yielded but her words made war. +Women are won when they begin to jar. +Thus, having swallowed Cupid's golden hook, +The more she strived, the deeper was she strook. +Yet, evilly feigning anger, strove she still +And would be thought to grant against her will. +So having paused a while at last she said, +"Who taught thee rhetoric to deceive a maid? +Ay me, such words as these should I abhor +And yet I like them for the orator." + +With that Leander stooped to have embraced her +But from his spreading arms away she cast her, +And thus bespake him: "Gentle youth, forbear +To touch the sacred garments which I wear. +Upon a rock and underneath a hill +Far from the town (where all is whist and still, +Save that the sea, playing on yellow sand, +Sends forth a rattling murmur to the land, +Whose sound allures the golden Morpheus +In silence of the night to visit us) +My turret stands and there, God knows, I play. +With Venus' swans and sparrows all the day. +A dwarfish beldam bears me company, +That hops about the chamber where I lie, +And spends the night (that might be better spent) +In vain discourse and apish merriment. +Come thither." As she spake this, her tongue tripped, +For unawares "come thither" from her slipped. +And suddenly her former colour changed, +And here and there her eyes through anger ranged. +And like a planet, moving several ways, +At one self instant she, poor soul, assays, +Loving, not to love at all, and every part +Strove to resist the motions of her heart. +And hands so pure, so innocent, nay, such +As might have made heaven stoop to have a touch, +Did she uphold to Venus, and again +Vowed spotless chastity, but all in vain. +Cupid beats down her prayers with his wings, +Her vows above the empty air he flings, +All deep enraged, his sinewy bow he bent, +And shot a shaft that burning from him went, +Wherewith she strooken, looked so dolefully, +As made love sigh to see his tyranny. +And as she wept her tears to pearl he turned, +And wound them on his arm and for her mourned. +Then towards the palace of the destinies +Laden with languishment and grief he flies, +And to those stern nymphs humbly made request +Both might enjoy each other, and be blest. +But with a ghastly dreadful countenance, +Threatening a thousand deaths at every glance, +They answered Love, nor would vouchsafe so much +As one poor word, their hate to him was such. +Hearken a while and I will tell you why. +Heaven's winged herald, Jove-borne Mercury, +The selfsame day that he asleep had laid +Enchanted Argus, spied a country maid +Whose careless hair instead of pearl t'adorn it +Glistered with dew, as one that seemed to scorn it; +Her breath as fragrant as the morning rose, +Her mind pure, and her tongue untaught to gloze. +Yet proud she was (for lofty pride that dwells +In towered courts is oft in shepherds' cells.) +And too too well the fair vermilion knew, +And silver tincture of her cheeks, that drew +The love of every swain. On her this god +Enamoured was, and with his snaky rod +Did charm her nimble feet, and made her stay, +The while upon a hillock down he lay +And sweetly on his pipe began to play, +And with smooth speech her fancy to assay, +Till in his twining arms he locked her fast +And then he wooed with kisses; and at last, +As shepherds do, her on the ground he laid +And, tumbling in the grass, he often strayed +Beyond the bounds of shame, in being bold +To eye those parts which no eye should behold. +And, like an insolent commanding lover +Boasting his parentage, would needs discover +The way to new Elysium, but she, +Whose only dower was her chastity, +Having striv'n in vain was now about to cry +And crave the help of shepherds that were nigh. +Herewith he stayed his fury, and began +To give her leave to rise. Away she ran; +After went Mercury who used such cunning +As she, to hear his tale, left off her running. +Maids are not won by brutish force and might, +But speeches full of pleasure, and delight. +And, knowing Hermes courted her, was glad +That she such loveliness and beauty had +As could provoke his liking, yet was mute +And neither would deny nor grant his suit. +Still vowed he love. She, wanting no excuse +To feed him with delays, as women use, +Or thirsting after immortality,-- +All women are ambitious naturally-- +Imposed upon her lover such a task +As he ought not perform nor yet she ask. +A draught of flowing nectar she requested, +Wherewith the king of gods and men is feasted. +He, ready to accomplish what she willed, +Stole some from Hebe (Hebe Jove's cup filled) +And gave it to his simple rustic love. +Which being known (as what is hid from Jove?) +He inly stormed and waxed more furious +Than for the fire filched by Prometheus, +And thrusts him down from heaven. He, wandering here, +In mournful terms, with sad and heavy cheer, +Complained to Cupid. Cupid for his sake, +To be revenged on Jove did undertake. +And those on whom heaven, earth, and hell relies, +I mean the adamantine Destinies, +He wounds with love, and forced them equally +To dote upon deceitful Mercury. +They offered him the deadly fatal knife +That shears the slender threads of human life. +At his fair feathered feet the engines laid +Which th' earth from ugly Chaos' den upweighed. +These he regarded not but did entreat +That Jove, usurper of his father's seat, +Might presently be banished into hell, +And aged Saturn in Olympus dwell. +They granted what he craved, and once again +Saturn and Ops began their golden reign. +Murder, rape, war, lust, and treachery, +Were with Jove closed in Stygian empery. +But long this blessed time continued not. +As soon as he his wished purpose got +He reckless of his promise did despise +The love of th' everlasting Destinies. +They seeing it both love and him abhorred +And Jupiter unto his place restored. +And but that Learning in despite of Fate +Will mount aloft and enter heaven gate +And to the seat of Jove itself advance, +Hermes had slept in hell with Ignorance. +Yet as a punishment they added this, +That he and Poverty should always kiss. +And to this day is every scholar poor; +Gross gold from them runs headlong to the boor. +Likewise the angry Sisters thus deluded, +To venge themselves on Hermes, have concluded +That Midas' brood shall sit in honour's chair, +To which the Muses' sons are only heir; +And fruitful wits, that in aspiring are, +Shall discontent run into regions far; +And few great lords in virtuous deeds shall joy +But be surprised with every garish toy, +And still enrich the lofty servile clown, +Who with encroaching guile keeps learning down. +Then Muse not Cupid's suit no better sped, +Seeing in their loves the Fates were injured. + +(The end of the First Sestiad) + + + +SECOND SESTIAD + +By this, sad Hero, with love unacquainted, +Viewing Leander's face, fell down and fainted. +He kissed her and breathed life into her lips, +Wherewith as one displeased away she trips. +Yet, as she went, full often looked behind, +And many poor excuses did she find +To linger by the way, and once she stayed, +And would have turned again, but was afraid, +In offering parley, to be counted light. +So on she goes and in her idle flight +Her painted fan of curled plumes let fall, +Thinking to train Leander therewithal. +He, being a novice, knew not what she meant +But stayed, and after her a letter sent, +Which joyful Hero answered in such sort, +As he had hope to scale the beauteous fort +Wherein the liberal Graces locked their wealth, +And therefore to her tower he got by stealth. +Wide open stood the door, he need not climb, +And she herself before the pointed time +Had spread the board, with roses strowed the room, +And oft looked out, and mused he did not come. +At last he came. +O who can tell the greeting +These greedy lovers had at their first meeting. +He asked, she gave, and nothing was denied. +Both to each other quickly were affied. +Look how their hands, so were their hearts united, +And what he did she willingly requited. +(Sweet are the kisses, the embracements sweet, +When like desires and affections meet, +For from the earth to heaven is Cupid raised, +Where fancy is in equal balance peised.) +Yet she this rashness suddenly repented +And turned aside, and to herself lamented +As if her name and honour had been wronged +By being possessed of him for whom she longed. +Ay, and she wished, albeit not from her heart +That he would leave her turret and depart. +The mirthful god of amorous pleasure smiled +To see how he this captive nymph beguiled. +For hitherto he did but fan the fire, +And kept it down that it might mount the higher. +Now waxed she jealous lest his love abated, +Fearing her own thoughts made her to be hated. +Therefore unto him hastily she goes +And, like light Salmacis, her body throws +Upon his bosom where with yielding eyes +She offers up herself a sacrifice +To slake his anger if he were displeased. +O, what god would not therewith be appeased? +Like Aesop's cock this jewel he enjoyed +And as a brother with his sister toyed +Supposing nothing else was to be done, +Now he her favour and good will had won. +But know you not that creatures wanting sense +By nature have a mutual appetence, +And, wanting organs to advance a step, +Moved by love's force unto each other lep? +Much more in subjects having intellect +Some hidden influence breeds like effect. +Albeit Leander rude in love and raw, +Long dallying with Hero, nothing saw +That might delight him more, yet he suspected +Some amorous rites or other were neglected. +Therefore unto his body hers he clung. +She, fearing on the rushes to be flung, +Strived with redoubled strength; the more she strived +The more a gentle pleasing heat revived, +Which taught him all that elder lovers know. +And now the same gan so to scorch and glow +As in plain terms (yet cunningly) he craved it. +Love always makes those eloquent that have it. +She, with a kind of granting, put him by it +And ever, as he thought himself most nigh it, +Like to the tree of Tantalus, she fled +And, seeming lavish, saved her maidenhead. +Ne'er king more sought to keep his diadem, +Than Hero this inestimable gem. +Above our life we love a steadfast friend, +Yet when a token of great worth we send, +We often kiss it, often look thereon, +And stay the messenger that would be gone. +No marvel then, though Hero would not yield +So soon to part from that she dearly held. +Jewels being lost are found again, this never; +'Tis lost but once, and once lost, lost forever. + +Now had the morn espied her lover's steeds, +Whereat she starts, puts on her purple weeds, +And red for anger that he stayed so long +All headlong throws herself the clouds among. +And now Leander, fearing to be missed, +Embraced her suddenly, took leave, and kissed. +Long was he taking leave, and loath to go, +And kissed again as lovers use to do. +Sad Hero wrung him by the hand and wept +Saying, "Let your vows and promises be kept." +Then standing at the door she turned about +As loath to see Leander going out. +And now the sun that through th' horizon peeps, +As pitying these lovers, downward creeps, +So that in silence of the cloudy night, +Though it was morning, did he take his flight. +But what the secret trusty night concealed +Leander's amorous habit soon revealed. +With Cupid's myrtle was his bonnet crowned, +About his arms the purple riband wound +Wherewith she wreathed her largely spreading hair. +Nor could the youth abstain, but he must wear +The sacred ring wherewith she was endowed +When first religious chastity she vowed. +Which made his love through Sestos to be known, +And thence unto Abydos sooner blown +Than he could sail; for incorporeal fame +Whose weight consists in nothing but her name, +Is swifter than the wind, whose tardy plumes +Are reeking water and dull earthly fumes. +Home when he came, he seemed not to be there, +But, like exiled air thrust from his sphere, +Set in a foreign place; and straight from thence, +Alcides like, by mighty violence +He would have chased away the swelling main +That him from her unjustly did detain. +Like as the sun in a diameter +Fires and inflames objects removed far, +And heateth kindly, shining laterally, +So beauty sweetly quickens when 'tis nigh, +But being separated and removed, +Burns where it cherished, murders where it loved. +Therefore even as an index to a book, +So to his mind was young Leander's look. +O, none but gods have power their love to hide, +Affection by the countenance is descried. +The light of hidden fire itself discovers, +And love that is concealed betrays poor lovers, +His secret flame apparently was seen. +Leander's father knew where he had been +And for the same mildly rebuked his son, +Thinking to quench the sparkles new begun. +But love resisted once grows passionate, +And nothing more than counsel lovers hate. +For as a hot proud horse highly disdains +To have his head controlled, but breaks the reins, +Spits forth the ringled bit, and with his hooves +Checks the submissive ground; so he that loves, +The more he is restrained, the worse he fares. +What is it now, but mad Leander dares? +"O Hero, Hero!" thus he cried full oft; +And then he got him to a rock aloft, +Where having spied her tower, long stared he on't, +And prayed the narrow toiling Hellespont +To part in twain, that he might come and go; +But still the rising billows answered, "No." +With that he stripped him to the ivory skin +And, crying "Love, I come," leaped lively in. +Whereat the sapphire visaged god grew proud, +And made his capering Triton sound aloud, +Imagining that Ganymede, displeased, +Had left the heavens; therefore on him he seized. +Leander strived; the waves about him wound, +And pulled him to the bottom, where the ground +Was strewed with pearl, and in low coral groves +Sweet singing mermaids sported with their loves +On heaps of heavy gold, and took great pleasure +To spurn in careless sort the shipwrack treasure. +For here the stately azure palace stood +Where kingly Neptune and his train abode. +The lusty god embraced him, called him "Love," +And swore he never should return to Jove. +But when he knew it was not Ganymede, +For under water he was almost dead, +He heaved him up and, looking on his face, +Beat down the bold waves with his triple mace, +Which mounted up, intending to have kissed him, +And fell in drops like tears because they missed him. +Leander, being up, began to swim +And, looking back, saw Neptune follow him, +Whereat aghast, the poor soul 'gan to cry +"O, let me visit Hero ere I die!" +The god put Helle's bracelet on his arm, +And swore the sea should never do him harm. +He clapped his plump cheeks, with his tresses played +And, smiling wantonly, his love bewrayed. +He watched his arms and, as they opened wide +At every stroke, betwixt them would he slide +And steal a kiss, and then run out and dance, +And, as he turned, cast many a lustful glance, +And threw him gaudy toys to please his eye, +And dive into the water, and there pry +Upon his breast, his thighs, and every limb, +And up again, and close beside him swim, +And talk of love. +Leander made reply, +"You are deceived; I am no woman, I." +Thereat smiled Neptune, and then told a tale, +How that a shepherd, sitting in a vale, +Played with a boy so fair and kind, +As for his love both earth and heaven pined; +That of the cooling river durst not drink, +Lest water nymphs should pull him from the brink. +And when he sported in the fragrant lawns, +Goat footed satyrs and upstaring fauns +Would steal him thence. Ere half this tale was done, +"Ay me," Leander cried, "th' enamoured sun +That now should shine on Thetis' glassy bower, +Descends upon my radiant Hero's tower. +O, that these tardy arms of mine were wings!" +And, as he spake, upon the waves he springs. +Neptune was angry that he gave no ear, +And in his heart revenging malice bare. +He flung at him his mace but, as it went, +He called it in, for love made him repent. +The mace, returning back, his own hand hit +As meaning to be venged for darting it. +When this fresh bleeding wound Leander viewed, +His colour went and came, as if he rued +The grief which Neptune felt. In gentle breasts +Relenting thoughts, remorse, and pity rests. +And who have hard hearts and obdurate minds, +But vicious, harebrained, and illiterate hinds? +The god, seeing him with pity to be moved, +Thereon concluded that he was beloved. +(Love is too full of faith, too credulous, +With folly and false hope deluding us.) +Wherefore, Leander's fancy to surprise, +To the rich Ocean for gifts he flies. +'tis wisdom to give much; a gift prevails +When deep persuading oratory fails. + +By this Leander, being near the land, +Cast down his weary feet and felt the sand. +Breathless albeit he were he rested not +Till to the solitary tower he got, +And knocked and called. At which celestial noise +The longing heart of Hero much more joys +Than nymphs and shepherds when the timbrel rings, +Or crooked dolphin when the sailor sings. +She stayed not for her robes but straight arose +And, drunk with gladness, to the door she goes, +Where seeing a naked man, she screeched for fear +(Such sights as this to tender maids are rare) +And ran into the dark herself to hide. +(Rich jewels in the dark are soonest spied). +Unto her was he led, or rather drawn +By those white limbs which sparkled through the lawn. +The nearer that he came, the more she fled, +And, seeking refuge, slipped into her bed. +Whereon Leander sitting thus began, +Through numbing cold, all feeble, faint, and wan. +"If not for love, yet, love, for pity sake, +Me in thy bed and maiden bosom take. +At least vouchsafe these arms some little room, +Who, hoping to embrace thee, cheerly swum. +This head was beat with many a churlish billow, +And therefore let it rest upon thy pillow." +Herewith affrighted, Hero shrunk away, +And in her lukewarm place Leander lay, +Whose lively heat, like fire from heaven fet, +Would animate gross clay and higher set +The drooping thoughts of base declining souls +Than dreary Mars carousing nectar bowls. +His hands he cast upon her like a snare. +She, overcome with shame and sallow fear, +Like chaste Diana when Actaeon spied her, +Being suddenly betrayed, dived down to hide her. +And, as her silver body downward went, +With both her hands she made the bed a tent, +And in her own mind thought herself secure, +O'ercast with dim and darksome coverture. +And now she lets him whisper in her ear, +Flatter, entreat, promise, protest and swear; +Yet ever, as he greedily assayed +To touch those dainties, she the harpy played, +And every limb did, as a soldier stout, +Defend the fort, and keep the foeman out. +For though the rising ivory mount he scaled, +Which is with azure circling lines empaled, +Much like a globe (a globe may I term this, +By which love sails to regions full of bliss) +Yet there with Sisyphus he toiled in vain, +Till gentle parley did the truce obtain. +Wherein Leander on her quivering breast +Breathless spoke something, and sighed out the rest; +Which so prevailed, as he with small ado +Enclosed her in his arms and kissed her too. +And every kiss to her was as a charm, +And to Leander as a fresh alarm, +So that the truce was broke and she, alas, +(Poor silly maiden) at his mercy was. +Love is not full of pity (as men say) +But deaf and cruel where he means to prey. +Even as a bird, which in our hands we wring, +Forth plungeth and oft flutters with her wing, +She trembling strove. + +This strife of hers (like that +Which made the world) another world begat +Of unknown joy. Treason was in her thought, +And cunningly to yield herself she sought. +Seeming not won, yet won she was at length. +In such wars women use but half their strength. +Leander now, like Theban Hercules, +Entered the orchard of th' Hesperides; +Whose fruit none rightly can describe but he +That pulls or shakes it from the golden tree. +And now she wished this night were never done, +And sighed to think upon th' approaching sun; +For much it grieved her that the bright daylight +Should know the pleasure of this blessed night, +And them, like Mars and Erycine, display +Both in each other's arms chained as they lay. +Again, she knew not how to frame her look, +Or speak to him, who in a moment took +That which so long so charily she kept, +And fain by stealth away she would have crept, +And to some corner secretly have gone, +Leaving Leander in the bed alone. +But as her naked feet were whipping out, +He on the sudden clinged her so about, +That, mermaid-like, unto the floor she slid. +One half appeared, the other half was hid. +Thus near the bed she blushing stood upright, +And from her countenance behold ye might +A kind of twilight break, which through the hair, +As from an orient cloud, glimpsed here and there, +And round about the chamber this false morn +Brought forth the day before the day was born. +So Hero's ruddy cheek Hero betrayed, +And her all naked to his sight displayed, +Whence his admiring eyes more pleasure took +Than Dis, on heaps of gold fixing his look. +By this, Apollo's golden harp began +To sound forth music to the ocean, +Which watchful Hesperus no sooner heard +But he the bright day-bearing car prepared +And ran before, as harbinger of light, +And with his flaring beams mocked ugly night, +Till she, o'ercome with anguish, shame, and rage, +Danged down to hell her loathsome carriage. + +(The end of the Second Sestiad) + + + +***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HERO AND LEANDER*** + + +******* This file should be named 18781.txt or 18781.zip ******* + + +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: +http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/1/8/7/8/18781 + + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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