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onely memorye of the thynge that poysed hys mynd vp and downe,
not able to be wayed in equall Balaunce whereof rather he ought
to haue made reioyse than complayne, being assured to see hir,
of whome he demaunded onely grace and pardon, but for recouery
of hir, he durst not repose any certayne Iudgement. In the Ende
hoystyng vp hys head lyke one rysen from a long and sound
sleepe, hee sayd: “Praise be to God, who yet before I dye, hath
done me great pleasure, to suffer me to haue a syght of hir,
that by causing my Matirdome, continueth hir stubburne manner of
Lyfe, whych shall procure in like sort myne vtter ruine and
decay. Vpon the approch of whom I shall goe more ioyfull,
charged with incomparable loue, to vysit the ghosts beneath, in
the presence of that cruel swete, that now tormenteth me with
the ticklysh tentation, and who sometimes hath made me tast a
kind of Hony sugred with bytter Gal, more daungerous than the
suck of Poyson and vnder the vermyllion rudde of a new sprouted
Rose diuiuely blowen forth, hath hydden secrete Thornes the
pryckes whereof hath me so lyuely touched, as my Wound cannot
well bee cured, by any Baulme that may be thereunto applyed,
without enioying of that myne owne missehappe, moste happy or
wythout that remedy, whych almost I feele restyng in death, that
so long and oftentymes I haue desired as the true remedy of all
my paynes and gryefe.” In the meane whyle Dom Roderico, whych
tyll that tyme was not knowen vnto Gineura, drew neare vnto hir
by the way as he rode, and talked wyth hir in this sorte:
“I doubt not (Gentlewoman) but that you think your self not wel
contented to se me in this place, in sutch company and for
occasion so vnseemely for my degre, and state, and moreouer
knowying what iniury I seeme to do vnto you, that euer was, and
am so affectionate and friendly to the whole stocke of your race
and Lynage, and am not ignoraunte that vppon the firste brunte
you may iudge my cause vniust to carry you away from the handes
of your fryend, to bring you into these desertes, wylde, and
solitary places. But if ye considred the force of that true
amity, which by vertue sheweth the common Bondes of hearts and
myndes of Men, and shall measure to what end this acte is done,
without to mutch staying vpon the lyght apprehension of Choler,
for a beginnynge somewhat troublesom, I am assured then (that if
you be not wholly depryued of reason) you shall perceiue that I
am not altogether worthy blame nor your selfe vtterly voyde of
fault. And bycause we draw neare vnto the place, whether (by the
help of God) I meane to conduct you, I beseech you to consider,
that the true Seruaunt whych by all seruice and duety studieth
to execute the commaundementes of him that hath puissance ouer
him, doth not deserue to bee beaten or driuen away from the
house of his maister, but to be fauored and cherished, and ought
to receyue equal recompense for his seruice. I speake not this
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