English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700; Knights and knighthood -- Poetry; Virtues -- Poetry
1 So forth she comes, and to her coach does climb,
2 Adorned all with gold, and garlands gay,
3 That seemed as fresh as Flora in her prime,
4 And strove to match, in royal rich array,
5 Great Juno's golden chair; which, they say,
chair > chariot (see _Iliad_ 5.727. Juno is the queen of the gods,
sister and wife of Jupiter)
6 The gods stand gazing on, when she does ride
7 To Jove's high house through heaven's brass-paved way,
To Jove's high house > (See _Met._ 2.533 ff.)
heaven's brass-paved way > (See _Iliad_ 14.173)
8 Drawn of fair peacocks, that excel in pride,
of > by
excel > surpass [all] others
9 And full of Argus eyes their tails dispread wide.
Argus > (Argus Panoptes, watchman with a hundred eyes, set by Juno
to watch Io and killed by Mercury; Juno placed his eyes in the
tail of the peacock. See _Met._ 1.622-723; _SC_, gloss to
"Julye" and to "October")
dispread > spread out
104.18
But this was drawne of six vnequall beasts,
2 On which her six sage Counsellours did ryde,
Taught to obay their bestiall beheasts,
4 With like conditions to their kinds applyde:
Of which the first, that all the rest did guyde,
6 Was sluggish _Idlenesse_ the nourse of sin;
Vpon a slouthfull Asse he chose to ryde,
8 Arayd in habit blacke, and amis thin,
Like to an holy Monck, the seruice to begin.
1 But this was drawn of six unequal beasts,
of > by
unequal > different, ill-matched
2 On which her six sage counsellors did ride,
3 Taught to obey their bestial behests,
4 With like conditions to their kinds applied:
With like conditions to their kinds applied > (Literally, "With
similar qualities to their natures employed"; each beast was
appropriate to its rider)
5 Of which the first, that all the rest did guide,
6 Was sluggish Idleness, the nurse of sin;
Idleness > [Sloth]
7 Upon a slothful ass he chose to ride,
8 Arrayed in a habit black, and amice thin,
amice > cap, hood, cape (of some religious order)
9 Like a holy monk, the service to begin.
104.19
And in his hand his Portesse still he bare,
2 That much was worne, but therein little red,
For of deuotion he had little care,
4 Still drownd in sleepe, and most of his dayes ded;
Scarse could he once vphold his heauie hed,
6 To looken, whether it were night or day:
May seeme the wayne was very euill led,
8 When such an one had guiding of the way,
That knew not, whether right he went, or else astray.
1 And in his hand his portas still he bore,
portas > {Portable breviary, Roman Catholic prayer-book containing
the Divine Office for each day}
still > ever, continually
2 That much was worn, but therein little read,
therein little > [little]
3 For of devotion he had little care,
4 Still drowned in sleep, and most of his days dead;
Still > Ever
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