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By thought wherof (O heauy man) gush forth of teares great store
And by and by reioyst agayne, my driery teares do cease:
Which guerdon shall mine honor sure in that triumphant peace,
The summe wherof I offer now, were it of price mutch more.
Which I do make withall my heart, vnto that blessed wight,
My proper Goddesse here on earth, and only mistresse deere:
My goods and life, my brething ghost within this carcase here,
I vow vnto that maiesty, that heauenly starre most bright.
Now sith my willing vow is made, I humbly pray hir grace,
To end th’accord betwene vs pight, no longer time to tracte:
Whych if it be by sured band, so haply brought to passe,
I must my self thrice happy count, for that most heauenly fact.
Thys Song made the company to muse, who commended the trim
inuention of the Knight, and aboue all Gineura praysed him more
than before, and could not so well refrayne hir lookes from him,
and he with counterchaunge rendring alike agayne, but that the
two wydowes their Mothers tooke great heede thereof, reioysing
greatly to see the same, desirous in time to couple them
togeather. For at that present they deferred the same, in
consideration they were both very young. Notwithstanding it had
bene better that the same Coniunction had ben made, before
Fortune had turned the Wheele of hir vnstablenes. And truely
delay and prolongation of time sometimes bryngeth sutch and so
great missehappe that one hundred times men cursse their
fortune, and little aduyse in foresight of their infortunate
chaunces that commonly do come to passe. As it chaunced to those
Wydowes, one of them thinking to loose hir son by the vaine
behauior of the other’s daughter, who wythout the help of GOD,
or care vnto his wil, disparaged hir honor, and prepared a
poyson so daungerous for his Mother’s age, as the foode thereof
hastened the way to the good Ladye’s Graue. Now whiles this loue
in thys manner increased and that the desire of these two
Louers, flamed forth ordinarily in fire and flames more violent,
Dom Diego all chaunged and transformed into a new man, receiued
no delyght, but in the sight of his Gineura. And she thought
that there could be no greater Felicity or more to be wyshed
for, than to haue a Fryend so perfect, and so well accomplyshed
wyth all thyngs requisite for the ornament and full furniture of
a Gentleman. This was the occasion that the young Knyght let no
Weeke to passe without visiting his mystresse twice or thryce at
the least, and she did vnto hym the greatest curtesy and best
Entertaynment, that vertue could suffer a Mayden to doe, whych
was the diligent Treasurer and careful tutor of hir honor. And
this she dyd by consent of hir Mother. In lyk maner, honestie
doth not permyt chaste Maydens to vse long talk or immoderate
speach, with the fyrst that be suters vnto them, and mutch lesse
seemely it is for them to be ouer squeimysh Nice, wyth that man
whych seeketh (by way of marryage) to wynne power and tytle of
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