English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700; Knights and knighthood -- Poetry; Virtues -- Poetry
living moisture > [the humours comprising the body]
5 And wasted life do lie in ashes low.
wasted > consumed, squandered
lie > (With a pun on "lye")
6 Yet sithens silence lessens not my fire,
sithens > since
7 But, told, it flames; and, hidden, it does glow,
8 I will reveal what you so much desire:
9 Ah, Love, lay down your bow, while I may respire!
Love > [Cupid]
respire > breathe again, recover breath
109.9
It was in freshest flowre of youthly yeares,
2 When courage first does creepe in manly chest,
Then first +the+ coale of kindly heat appeares
4 To kindle loue in euery liuing brest;
But me had warnd old _Timons_ wise behest,
6 Those creeping flames by reason to subdew,
Before their rage grew to so great vnrest,
8 As miserable louers vse to rew,
Which still wex old in woe, whiles woe still wexeth new.
3 the > that _1590: FE, a lection defended, however, by Church_
1 "It was in freshest flower of youthly years,
2 When courage first does creep in manly chest:
courage > lustiness, vigour
creep > come on slowly, grow by degrees
3 Then first the coal of kindly heat appears
kindly > natural (cf. 108.11:6)
4 To kindle love in every living breast;
5 But me had warned old Timon's wise behest,
warned > forewarned, put on guard
6 Those creeping flames by reason to subdue
7 Before their rage grew to so great unrest,
so > such
8 As miserable lovers use to rue,
use to > observe as a custom; _hence:_ customarily
9 Who still wax old in woe, while woe still waxes new.
wax > grow
109.10
That idle name of loue, and louers life,
2 As losse of time, and vertues enimy
I euer scornd, and ioyd to stirre vp strife,
4 In middest of their mournfull Tragedy,
Ay wont to laugh, when them I heard to cry,
6 And blow the fire, which them to ashes brent:
Their God himselfe, grieu'd at my libertie,
8 Shot many a dart at me with fiers intent,
But I them warded all with wary gouernment.
1 "That idle name of Love, and lover's life,
2 As loss of time, and virtue's enemy,
3 I ever scorned, and joyed to stir up strife
4 In middest of their mournful tragedy,
middest > [the midmost part of]
5 Ay wont to laugh when them I heard to cry,
Ay > Ever
wont > accustomed
6 And blow the fire which them to ashes burnt:
7 Their god himself, grieved at my liberty,
god > [Cupid]
8 Shot many a dart at me with fierce intent,
9 But I them warded all with wary government.
government > conduct, discretion
109.11
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